IT’S NOT A STRETCH TO REACH the ceiling of their alcove; anakin has to duck his head when he stands up inside their little home. they’re not in it much, working and outside until dark — sometimes later for anakin — but it’s still theirs, and it’s all they really have. and with luke getting bigger — too big for them to share the same cot anymore — he figures he needs to do something to make the place better and more comfortable for his son. hence, the hammock. “ there you go, lukey! ” he swings the finished bed where it hangs just above his cot, giving his son a grin; he tries to emulate his mother as best he can, who’d always done her best to make everything seem better than it really was for anakin. “ you get your own space, and i get spared you kickin’ me all night. we both win! ” // @recklcsshope ; WISHLIST .
