[ Even if Obi-Wan is still reeling from the changes, he has never been one to sit still. For once he's not wearing his trademark robes, putting it away in a safe place as he steps over roots gingerly. The forest hums around him, the Force tugging at his senses, but it's not enough to guide him to where he needs to go. With a quirk to his lips, Obi-Wan holds out his hand and gives a tug, calling out to any birds that may be nearby. One bright red bird swoops down to land on his arm, crooning quietly. Obi-Wan resists the urge to grin widely. If Anakin was here, he probably would have found it harder to control himself. ]
Well now, my fine feathered friend. Think you can help me out?
[ iii. jedi do not want ]
[ A Stuff Swap. The idea was . . . charming, actually, which is the only reason Obi-Wan bothers showing up. He has nothing to exchange after all. Jedi do not hold onto material items. All he needs is his saber. Everything else is immaterial. Though, he amends dryly, he does miss having the Temple's resources at hand. He's slept in terrible places during the war but he dislikes having to do it unless it's absolutely necessary.
With one hand casually resting over his lightsaber hilt, he casually peruses stall to stall. He does pause at someone selling away toy starship models, a faint smile playing on his lips. But he moves on all the same. ]
Obi-Wan Kenobi | Star Wars
[ Even if Obi-Wan is still reeling from the changes, he has never been one to sit still. For once he's not wearing his trademark robes, putting it away in a safe place as he steps over roots gingerly. The forest hums around him, the Force tugging at his senses, but it's not enough to guide him to where he needs to go. With a quirk to his lips, Obi-Wan holds out his hand and gives a tug, calling out to any birds that may be nearby. One bright red bird swoops down to land on his arm, crooning quietly. Obi-Wan resists the urge to grin widely. If Anakin was here, he probably would have found it harder to control himself. ]
Well now, my fine feathered friend. Think you can help me out?
[ iii. jedi do not want ]
[ A Stuff Swap. The idea was . . . charming, actually, which is the only reason Obi-Wan bothers showing up. He has nothing to exchange after all. Jedi do not hold onto material items. All he needs is his saber. Everything else is immaterial. Though, he amends dryly, he does miss having the Temple's resources at hand. He's slept in terrible places during the war but he dislikes having to do it unless it's absolutely necessary.
With one hand casually resting over his lightsaber hilt, he casually peruses stall to stall. He does pause at someone selling away toy starship models, a faint smile playing on his lips. But he moves on all the same. ]
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