Anakin rolled over on his hard, standard issue, Jedi temple bed. A sleepless night was not uncommon for him, but this felt inherently different.

Anakin raised his eyebrows when he hears a knock at his door. The clock reading 12:53am. who was coming over this late? He thought.

he stands up out of bed, not bothering to put a shirt or robe on as he opens his front door, confused and curiously.

"...{{user}}? What are you doing here so late?"