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Obi-Wan Kenobi ([personal profile] jedies) wrote2020-11-09 03:36 pm
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armd: (precipice)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
OK. Don't move.

(A moment later, because she knows this is weird:) Please

(Travelling through Trench could be a whole lot worse, but Abby is still cursing their idea to pick a house so far from a lantern. Whatever. She's close enough already so it doesn't take her long, maybe fifteen minutes. Bit of a dramatic entrance, jogging up to Obi-Wan's; she doesn't understand how this works, is the thing. It could take her over at any moment and make her go before she's ready to.

Not that she thinks she ever will be.)


Hi. (Once she's knocked and the door has opened, and- wait, has she ever actually been inside of his house before? And doesn't Anakin live here too?? Fuck, she could kill two birds with one stone if he's around too... she's peering inside over Obi-Wan's shoulder, radiating nerves.)
armd: (uummmmmm)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
(Right. She looks at him, suddenly nervous. Sad. Now she understands Peter's dilemma, how he asked her to distract him before he let it drop. It's a hard thing to say. Squid Peter if you're out there........ she gets it now)

I don't know. (An honest confession.) I woke up this morning and I–

(Deep breath,) Have to go. I– need to go. Soon.
armd: (darkly)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
(She points somewhere out behind her,) There.

(Except the ocean isn't in view at all, so she's just pointing out into his neighbourhood. Weird how she knows the exact direction of it without having to question it, but she's really trying not to think about that. It floods her mind if she does.

Even now there's a whisper in her ear like the swell of the tide.)


I don't think I can come back.
armd: (it's too late)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

(That's why she's so upset, and in constant, fidgety motion. Still staring out in the direction she pointed in... His hands finding her shoulders make her look back.)

I'm sorry. I can't ignore it, (a wavering breath, one hand gesturing awkwardly around her heart, travelling higher.) It's- in my head.
armd: (im sensitive)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
... I don't want to.

(There are so many people she can't bear to leave. He isn't the first to have suggested this, either.)
armd: (not good)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 11:09 am (UTC)(link)
I know somebody else who left the same way.

He said it's like a compulsion.

(And she's starting to understand that word choice.) He didn't want to leave either.
armd: (nightmare)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing.

(He's given her a lot. Besides, she's going, and she can't take any more. There's a lump in her throat.) Just wanted to tell you. Didn't want you to find out.

(You're important.)
armd: (that is very... owen)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
(She laughs at that, a sudden burst of sound, because it's a very Obi-Wan thing to say... and she's hoping he won't notice the way her eyes burn, vision blurring at the words.)

Don't think so.

(She runs her tongue over her teeth.) I'm scared.

(Of saying goodbye, mostly. Scared of how it's going to make her feel.)
armd: (unsure)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
(She blinks, and a big tear snakes down her cheek.

... Fuck it.)


Dunno what I'm gonna do without your pep talks. (They're iconic.)
armd: (ā—‹ worried)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
I will.

(She doesn't want to forget about him, and- after a moment's hesitation- she steps forward into his open arms for a hug.

It's kind of... fatherly? It's weird, but really nice, so she holds on.)
armd: (hunh)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
(Hugs are something Abby doesn't get regularly, and she thinks they're something she'd like to start doing more. When she leans back, she has to wipe her eyes.

There are a few people left to go before she'll feel content. This sucks. She feels bad that it has to be so quick.)


... I have to keep going. (She knows he'll understand, but even so.) I'm sorry.
armd: (aw shucks)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Too late. Already did. (She gives him a watery grin.)

And if you see your stupid Padawan around, can you tell him to message me back? (She'd like to say goodbye to him too, if she could...)
armd: (lev...............)

[personal profile] armd 2022-01-04 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
He said he doesn't want to fight me again.

(He's avoiding her... honestly, she gets it, but this is more important than what happened the last time they spoke in person.) I'm waiting for him to give me the okay.
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