The Park [By the Dockpond, of *Course*, Sunday Night]

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke paced around the perimeter of the pond, brain frantically trying to come up a way to salvage the complete fiasco Jaina's wedding had turned into.

The press wouldn't cover it, of course--there were benefits to owning most of the newspapers in the region--but the Winchesters would never, ever stop holding this over their heads.

There had to be a way to recover their honor. The nunnery hadn't worked before, but maybe it would now. Luke would call his sister--Jaina and Brooke's mother--but she was off with one of her numerous boytoys and was out of contact.

He'd have to come up with a plan himself. He was a Skywalker. They were good at this stuff.

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[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

Claire-Simone was wandering morosely, and Frenchly, through town, brooding about ... things. About her brothers and the way the Winchester-Skywalker rivalry controlled this town. The Fishers would never find a toehold.

Her eyes narrowed when she spotted Luke. "You!" she gasped in her thick accent. "Why can you nevair leave us alone?"

No matter that she was the one talking to him.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke blinked. "...and you are..."

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

Claire-Simone tossed her flame-colored locks over one shoulder. "As if you do not know, Luke Skywalker!" she snapped. "I am Claire-Simone Fisher, and we will bury your family."

Literally.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke sighed, then reached into his jacket, pulled out a number--347--and held it out. "Here. This is your place in line. We've found it's so much more organized this way."

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

Claire-Simone sneered, tossed her crimson strands of hair once more, tore the slip in half, dropped it to the ground, and stomped on it. "Do you think you will intimidate me, Luke Skywalker?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

He sighed. "Clearly not. Fine." He put an incredibly bored look on his face, then deadpanned, "Oh no. Please. Don't hurt my family."

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

"You may sneer and mock us now, but someday you will rue the day," Claire-Simone informed him, following this with an evil (and French) laugh and yet another swishy redheaded hair gesture. "Just you wait."

[weechesters.livejournal.com]

Grace had been loitering near the edges of the wedding, but had drifted off on her own when her brothers' gloating had got too annoying.

Really boys were so immature compared to girls.

She wasn't really paying too much attention to where she was going and so ran right into Luke.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke reached his hands out to steady her before realizing who it was. "Grace."

[weechesters.livejournal.com]

Grace jumped back from his touch when she realized who it was. "Luke."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke was going to be letting go aaaaaaaany second now. Yes.

Just not right yet. "Here to gloat, I imagine."

[weechesters.livejournal.com]

"Gloating's more Skywalker style, isn't it?" She really should be trying to step back out of his reach and she would. Any second now.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"We're kind of used to having things go our way, yes," he said.

Why had his voice gotten so gentle? And why was her face suddenly so fascinating?

[weechesters.livejournal.com]

"It didn't today." Grace totally meant it as a barb, really. It was just an unfortunate coincidence that made her sound sympathetic.

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[sith_happened]

Anakin stalked around the bank of the pond growling to himself.

How dare they touch his son? Who, true, had gone off towards his office ranting about filing assault charges and crying, but still. Blood was blood.

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[demons-death.livejournal.com]

Somehow John knew he'd find him here. "Skywalker," he called out. "You want to keep you pervert of a son under control?"

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[sith_happened]

"Winchester," Anakin spat, "it's not his fault your daughter likes to kiss older men."

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[demons-death.livejournal.com]

"He's the one taking advantage of a young girl," John shot back.

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[sith_happened]

"Luke has the preamble to the Constitution tattooed across his back," Anakin said, rolling his eyes. "He doesn't know how to do something wrong. You need to grow a sense of humor."

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[demons-death.livejournal.com]

"My daughter's virtue isn't a laughing matter."

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[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

After talking to Rory (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/3213977.html), Jess knew he had to find Anakin and get him out of the picture. He and Rory would never be happy if Anakin was around. Their child would never be safe. He had to get rid of him, and he almost smiled when he spotted him in the park.

"We need to talk," he said.

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[sith_happened]

Anakin looked like he'd spent the last scene in a fight decidedly worse for wear.

"Oh, what now?" he snapped. "Your ridiculous obsession with my wife has got to stop or I'll ship half of you to Scranton and the other half to Toledo."

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[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

"An obsession would imply that the feelings only go one way," Jess said. "But they don't. Rory and I have a bond that you'll never understand."

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[sith_happened]

Anakin's eyes narrowed. "The hell you do," he snarled. "She's my wife. Having my baby. Go back to the gutter where you came from."

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[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

"Are you sure about that?" Jess asked, looking smug. "That it's your baby?"