𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 18+. Experienced and literate. OC friendly. Bi. Open to writing in any time period.
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“𝘈 𝘑𝘦𝘥𝘪’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵.”
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"A good night's rest, hm?"
A chuckle as Obi Wan hails a shuttle for them to board.
"Oh, that'd be about 22BBY. Ha. Not quite sure what one feels like anymore, to be honest."
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Obi Wan's face crinkles into a smile. It's true, he's not as old as he often feels these days. Perhaps Yoda is right and it's time to leave behind his self-imposed exile.
"I'm sure you'd understand very well. It isn't you we–... I am worried about."
"The funeral was something of a political occasion, I don't blame you."
Was there a hint of bitterness in his voice? Or was it just the sound of regret at so many years wasted, years they could have had together if he hadn't let his faith in the Codes keep them apart? It was >
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> impossible to tell.
Even though Obi Wan wanted nothing more than to retreat somewhere private to shake off some of the grief which threatened to overcome him all of a sudden – triggered by this encounter with someone so dear to his Satine – he found himself unable to refuse. >
"Ah, your house..."
For an experienced jedi master, it really takes him too long to catch on. But he's not one to be impolite. That, and he's rather intrigued to see her home, rather than the official chambers she holds senate meetings in.
"That sounds rather pleasant, indeed."
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The Jedi curses himself inwardly for giving away too much. But then, isn't that why he keeps checking on the boy? To see if he exhibits as much potential as his father?
"I'm afraid I can't say, Luke. But I will in time, I promise."
Unaware of her intentions, Obi Wan nods eagerly.
"That sounds wonderful. Lead the way, my lady."
He offers Padmé his arm – gentlemanly, yet with a slight joking air. Of course, this is nothing but a friendly gesture. The Jedi codes would forbid anything more.
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A smile, at that. It fades quickly.
"No reason. I feel I should check on you now and again, make sure you're doing well. Let's say I made a promise to someone I once knew."
At this, Ben has to suppress a slight chuckle. He doesn't exactly blame the man; he put him in an awfully dangerous position all those years ago, after all.
"Oh really? Well, I think I'm a perfectly pleasant neighbour. Don't you?"
The stranger in the crowd wasn't familiar to him at all. Something about her was familiar, however, in a way that tugged at him uncomfortably. It also appeared as though she wanted to speak to him, so he approached with the formal smile he reserved for official Jedi business.
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"This is where my plan starts to fall apart..."
Obi Wan admits with a rueful smile. He scratches the nape of his neck; it's been too long since he's had a haircut.
"I thought you might have a recommendation. You know Naboo better than I do, after all."
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"I suppose you could say that," Ben scratches his stubbled chin, "Old acquaintances, certainly. Has he mentioned anything to you?"
"Excellent."
He doesn't want any negative feelings between them. Of course, there's a lot they still haven't spoken about. All in due time. For now, he just wants to enjoy her company.
"What do you say to dinner?"
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