saddeserthermit | 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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saddeserthermit

"You are clearly not yet familiar with Rooh," Obi-Wan said wryly, patting the older eopie on the neck. "She's saved my life several times."

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snipsnspecks

"Bet she doesn't keep score though." Because the Padawan was the one who'd gotten to be the audience whenever that conversation had started.

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saddeserthermit

Obi-Wan let out a loud sigh. "I still firmly believe Cato Neimoidia doesn't count," he said.

Then he shook his head. "...But you weren't there for that."

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snipsnspecks

If it had been any other time she might have pointed out that when it came to Cato Neimoidia she'd saved Anakin (from crashing, again) first, but they'd barely gotten boots on the ground before they'd been called back to investigate the bombing, and well... "No. I wasn't."

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saddeserthermit

But Obi-Wan was referring to the time on Cato Neimoidia, shortly before-- everything, where he'd inhaled hallucinogenic spores and everything was terrible--

Anyhow.

"And we should talk," he said slowly, "About the past several years."

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snipsnspecks

Everything was terrible described far too many things these days.

Ahsoka shifted awkwardly, suddenly aware of the missing weight of her braid, which was ridiculous given how light and how long it had been. "We should." If only so they didn't announce it unexpectedly to an audience. Again.

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saddeserthermit

"Would you like to come inside?" Obi-Wan asked quietly. "There's still water for tea."

And so he could have some time to figure out what to say, exactly.

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snipsnspecks

Ahsoka was... not adverse to putting this off a little longer. "That would be...yes."

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saddeserthermit

Obi-Wan nodded.

He was rather more anxious about this visit than the one he'd had shortly before she arrived, and so there was some hurry in his steps as he walked into the shack and put the water back on.

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snipsnspecks

Ahsoka didn't dawdle, exactly, as she followed him and found somewhere to sit, but there was a marked lack of hurry to her movements.

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saddeserthermit

Far too soon, the tea was ready, and Obi-Wan put both cups down on the table. "So," he said, "I suppose we should start at the beginning. Or rather, our end."

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snipsnspecks

Ahsoka focused on her cup rather than Obi-Wan. "It'd make things...simpler."

Not easier. Nothing would make this easier.

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saddeserthermit

The only reason why this did not count as the hardest conversation Obi-Wan had ever had was... well, that reason was called Anakin Skywalker.

He nodded.

"Where did you go?" he asked quietly.

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snipsnspecks

"Lots of places," Ahsoka replied, vague in the face of impending jossing. "An actual destination mattered less than being somewhere...not Coruscant. Mandalore for a time."

She'd learnt to fight with only a blaster there. She hadn't liked it.

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saddeserthermit

Something passed over Obi-Wan's face at the mention of Mandalore, but he said nothing of it.

"I see," he said. He took a sip of his tea. "Did you run into trouble after Order...?"

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snipsnspecks

Ahsoka's grip tightened on her cup as she remembered what the death throes of the Jedi Order had felt like, the remnants of her bonds with Anakin and Master Plo flaring up then out with fire and pain and silence.

"Not with the clones, not like that." It had been the most grotesque possible reminder of what she wasn't any more. "After, sometimes, if someone recognised what I could do. So I started looking for places that wouldn't."

Which was how she'd ended up here.

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saddeserthermit

"As have we all," Obi-Wan said.

To his cup, which was a riveted audience, obviously. "I only barely escaped with my life," he said. "As did Master Yoda."

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snipsnspecks

"I saw the footage of the Temple burning," Ahsoka said quietly. "They played it alongside Palpatine declaring the Jedi traitors."

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saddeserthermit

"I wasn't there," Obi-Wan said. He took a sip. "I was on Utapau. I did not see the footage until I returned home... and saw the state of the Temple."

The real, uncut footage. Anakin.

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snipsnspecks

Of the realisations that were going to break Ahsoka's heart, that one was going to be be right up there.

"I can't imagine." Except she could, and did.

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saddeserthermit

Obi-Wan was still mopping up whatever remained of his heart after seeing that, and being on one island with a repentant Anakin only helped in as much that it let him simmer in denial.

"I am glad you didn't see it," he said. "Gladder still that you were nowhere near that place."

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snipsnspecks

Tell that to Ahsoka's survivor guilt.

"Because I left." Oh, look, there it was.

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saddeserthermit

"Because the Order did not treat you with the kindness it should have."

And there was Obi-Wan's own guilt.

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snipsnspecks

That was one way to put it.

"It wasn't just what the Council, or Barriss, did." Though both had been more than bad enough on their own, let alone together. "It was after."