[ You'd only just been knighted gets his attention enough that he whirls back around so he can really look at Obi-Wan. There are details he hadn't bothered to notice in his anger- that stupid hairstyle his Master had favored when he was a Padawan and the lack of silver at his temples. There's a touch of youth that hasn't been siphoned away by years caught in a war.
Some of his fury burns away when he realizes that he's looking at a younger version of Obi-Wan. There's a small, rational part of his brain whispering that he can't truly be mad about things this Obi-Wan hasn't done yet.. but that doesn't mean there aren't still embers burning in his chest that keep him heated. ]
You're not meddling yet, and here you are, asking where I am because you're thinking about doing it! I've been in this place long enough that I have no desire to go anywhere- least of all with you.
[ He pinches the spot between his eyes in irritation, taking a moment for his emotions to simmer a bit. A large part of their relationship during his apprenticeship and continuing further was their mutual meddling where it may not have been needed. Everything usually worked out.
No. No. Anakin refuses to go down this road. He's still mad at Obi-Wan. At an Obi-Wan from, Force, four years displaced from who stands in front of him. So much has happened in that span of time that it's hard to know where to begin when one battle bled into the next. When failures and wins took turns to change the tide and it never seemed to end.
Instead, he opts to cross his arms defensively in front of himself, not looking at his former Master. A stance that is probably achingly familiar. Relenting a bit more of that anger. ]
That's because I'm not in the Free Cities, I'm in Thorne.
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Some of his fury burns away when he realizes that he's looking at a younger version of Obi-Wan. There's a small, rational part of his brain whispering that he can't truly be mad about things this Obi-Wan hasn't done yet.. but that doesn't mean there aren't still embers burning in his chest that keep him heated. ]
You're not meddling yet, and here you are, asking where I am because you're thinking about doing it! I've been in this place long enough that I have no desire to go anywhere- least of all with you.
[ He pinches the spot between his eyes in irritation, taking a moment for his emotions to simmer a bit. A large part of their relationship during his apprenticeship and continuing further was their mutual meddling where it may not have been needed. Everything usually worked out.
No. No. Anakin refuses to go down this road. He's still mad at Obi-Wan. At an Obi-Wan from, Force, four years displaced from who stands in front of him. So much has happened in that span of time that it's hard to know where to begin when one battle bled into the next. When failures and wins took turns to change the tide and it never seemed to end.
Instead, he opts to cross his arms defensively in front of himself, not looking at his former Master. A stance that is probably achingly familiar. Relenting a bit more of that anger. ]
That's because I'm not in the Free Cities, I'm in Thorne.