[ Anakin walks along, for the sake of upholding the conversation. The air around the young Jedi growing somewhat more serious, but his tone remains calm and friendly. ]
You must hate me then.
[ An observation. Made without a hint of an accusation. ]
For stealing your Master... Does that mean you plan to kill me as well?
[ And here he glances over to the Sith, looking curious at best. ]
[ action ]
You must hate me then.
[ An observation. Made without a hint of an accusation. ]
For stealing your Master... Does that mean you plan to kill me as well?
[ And here he glances over to the Sith, looking curious at best. ]