#Chapter25
/"Do I gets to brush my teeth with my new toothbrush, Jacky?/" Sly asked cheekily, adopting the cute nickname that he had heard Martha use.
Jackson raised an eyebrow, mischief flickering across his face. /"Oh? So it's Jacky now? What happened to Daddy?/"
/"I think I left him at the checkout./"
/"Well, that's a shame. Who's going to tuck you and Darth Vader into bed?/"
Sly gasped. He hadn't even considered that he would be able to sleep with his new teddy. /"I get to sleep with him? Oh my god, this is amazing. I can make him his own bed next to mine . . . no, wait, then I won't get to cuddle him. But what if he uses the force to choke me for cuddling him? No, I don't think he'll do that. I think Anakin just needed a big cuddle and he wouldn't have been such a mean Vader./"
/"Oh, jeez, kid. You're killing me with this cuteness./"