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[prophesiedone]

[Some might recognize the cat - the stray cat that seemed to hate Anakin before - behind said Sith. So what if the fuzzy creature is batting a ball between his paws and being downright charming? So what?]

My talents are going to waste. I'm accepting students, but if you don't show any talent with the Force, I will drop you.

[He wants his own army because why the hell not?]

Ben, you're my first student. [No matter what a certain once-Padawan says! Yes, he is that childish.] Don't be late tonight.

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[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis crosses his arms, leaning back in his chair. He perks a brow. ]

"The gift"?

How exactly does that go?

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[prophesiedone]

The Force will resonate; it will tell me you are connected to it. [It's hard to explain.]

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[kittycaterer]

[ He tilts his head. ]

And... Is this something I gotta be standing in front of you for, or?

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[prophesiedone]

It'd be easier. [Though he doesn't exactly need proximity.] There are powers in Hadriel I have never sensed before. They tend to crowd with the Force I know.

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[kittycaterer]

[ Well, he looks intrigued at least. Any source of power is a good one these days, considering his own are a bit watered down here. ]

Alright, I'll bite.

When's the next time you're available?

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[prophesiedone]

How does tomorrow morning work? [If nothing else, he will learn more about who he is imprisoned with and that's a plus.]

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[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis shrugs. ]

I'm down.

Name the time and place. Let's see if I've got this "gift".

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[prophesiedone]

Tomorrow, at lunch, near the Guard Headquarters. [Is that a request? Doesn't seem to be. What are manners?]

action; >> fast forward to tomorrow

[kittycaterer]

Done deal.

[ Noctis gives Anakin a nod before hanging up, preparing for something he's not entirely sure of. But preparing nonetheless. Once tomorrow comes, the prince shows up at the exact place. With his fatigues cleaned and fixed, he decides to go with that outfit, since it's served him well in his travels and training. ]

[ For now, he waits. ]

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[prophesiedone]

[Anakin arrives a few minutes later, wearing, as ever, his dark robes and other Jedi gear. His lightsaber is strapped to his side underneath and he flexes his mechanical hand absently.]

Noctis? [There is a strange golden depth to his eyes and his smile - which should be comforting - is...not. Rather, it's unhinged.] I'm Anakin Skywalker.