ethelo.

 _{face  splashed  with  crumbs  of  pink  &  guilt   ,  she  looked  for  the  only  person ,  the only thing the two children shared ,  for  protection. for  her  own  argument  ,  SHE WAS HERE FIRST.  despite  his  annoyance ,  SHE’S  the  one  who  should  feel  the  fury  that  he  so  often  displays. his  special  skills  aside  ,  she was much  more  worthy  to  be  her own father’s  padawan … but besides  the  point :} 

_{❝          papa ,  gave  it  to  me.            ❞}

                                 _{❛   he’s not your papa.   ❜   comes the whispered grumble ,   eyes burning with irritation.   short arms cross ‘neath his ribs before he speaks again ,   this time louder   —   clearer.   ❛   and we’re not supposed to have attatchments.   ❜   of this he is guilty too ,   every second that dies reminding anakin of his mother   :   her name a constant companion since abandoning tatooine.   DOES HE TRY TO FORGET  !   a shake of the head to vanquish such traitorous thoughts ,   air slides past his lips in one annoyed huff.   ❛   besides ,   that pie wasn’t his to give or yours to eat.   it was mine.   ❜}      

                                                           _{❛   ——   HEY  !   ❜   as blue gaze narrows his hands are thrown upwards   :   sincere sign of exasperation.   down the pit of his stomach builds ,   not only annoyance but jealousy as well.   will his days be like this from now on  ?   shadowed by a tiny girl who appeared out of thin air  ?   lips purse before he speaks again   —   and then childish notes drip with irritation ,   a tilt of the head to intimidate.   ❛   are you the one who ate my wasaka berry pie  ?   that was from dex’s  !   ❜}    

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