That morning before he left the Temple, Anakin got a call that he had been waiting for. It was Miarka, wanting to know when Papanoida could meet him. Anakin considered for a moment, he could either go to the Courts Building and stare at the wall for a few hours more or he could finally get the information he had been waiting for. “How about now?” Anakin asked her. Miarka didn’t say anything for a moment, this was a little unusual. “He won’t be pleased,” she told Anakin. “He’ll live,” Anakin said. Anakin placed several credit chips on the table and Papanoida started talking. -- “Yes or no?” --