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saddeserthermit) wrote2016-06-25 08:44 am
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The Hermit Shack in the Woods, Saturday Morning
Yesterday had been... unpleasant. Or at least troublesome. And yes, eventually Obi-Wan would have to have that conversation with Ahsoka he'd been putting off for some time.
But that would come whenever it came - whenever Ahsoka chose to have it.
Today, Obi-Wan was meditating, the eopies wandering around him, undisturbed. His efforts to refamiliarize himself with the Living Force this past year and a half had been steady, if slow-- but it was easier now, to simply throw his consciousness into the winds and feel the life around himself.
Obi-Wan sat outside his shack, but in truth, on this island, he was everywhere, all at once, and everyone, all at once.
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But that would come whenever it came - whenever Ahsoka chose to have it.
Today, Obi-Wan was meditating, the eopies wandering around him, undisturbed. His efforts to refamiliarize himself with the Living Force this past year and a half had been steady, if slow-- but it was easier now, to simply throw his consciousness into the winds and feel the life around himself.
Obi-Wan sat outside his shack, but in truth, on this island, he was everywhere, all at once, and everyone, all at once.
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Of course, she might have easily become a dead one, shortly after.
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"I don't feel like a Jedi anymore," said the girl who'd given herself over to the Force to find him as easily as breathing.
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He certainly didn't feel like a Jedi Master, a great deal of the time.
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You'd figure it out eventually, Miss Sasses-Sith-In-A-Sith-Temple-On-Kriffing-Malachor.
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"If I had a simple answer for that, our lives would be easier," Obi-Wan said. "I try to serve a higher purpose still."