*Raph exits the Staff Hallway, which he's affectionately named "The War Zone". His clothing is spattered with paint and what appears to be dried wallpaper paste.
He heads towards the bar for a bottle of Gatorade. He doesn't catch glimpse of Anakin until he's half way through his first gulp. Shame that, spittakes are quite messy.*
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He heads towards the bar for a bottle of Gatorade. He doesn't catch glimpse of Anakin until he's half way through his first gulp. Shame that, spittakes are quite messy.*