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“Obi-Wan,” her tone belied that she was surprised to see him, “Is everything okay? Is ... anything wrong with Anakin?” she asked, her thoughts going to him first, worry causing her heart to race.
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“Obi-Wan,” her tone belied that she was surprised to see him, “Is everything okay? Is ... anything wrong with Anakin?” she asked, her thoughts going to him first, worry causing her heart to race.
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padmé had come to meet him at the temple, rather than inviting him to her senatorial apartments. these days they spoke far too often of treason and she couldn’t be too careful when reporting against the supreme chancellor himself. her apartment may be bugged, but she felt reasonably assured the jedi temple would not be. her dark blue skirts were full, covering up the one secret she still had. luckily she’d established her more outlandish fashion choices early on ... it made it all the easier to hide her pregnancy.
her smile was bright as she spotted obi-wan, glad her meeting was with him, rather than mace or yoda. “it’s good to see you back on courscant,” she said, “i hope it’s for a rest rather than just work,” she said, “though speaking of work, we should go to a quiet place to talk. i have important news from the senate.”
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LIGHTSABER IN HAND , QUINLAN eyes the man in front of them , the barest hint of a smirk gracing their lips . ❝ it's been a while , eh , kenobi ? ❞ they refuse to allow him to see just how rusty they got --- of course , master bulq did do his best to get their skills with a 'saber back to what they used to be . or near enough , anyway . some things ( like the mutual give - and - take between you and an ally in battle ) can only be relearned through practice . an eyebrow cocks , their head tilts --- and without allowing him a chance to respond , they leap forward , sweeping a leg out to trip their friend and force him into falling into the waiting blade .
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“General Kenobi,” he greats the Jedi with a relieved sigh. “I’m glad to see you. General Skywalker insisted on scouting ahead himself. I tried to stop him but he got past me. He missed his check in. I think it’s safe to assume he’s captured.”
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HIS BACK PRESSED AGAINST the wall , maul takes a moment to catch his breath and curses . of course they would find him here --- of course he wouldn't be safe here . another curse , as he presses a hand to his shoulder and realizes he's wounded . of course . he can feel the inquisitor moving ever closer , trying to sniff him out like one of the emperor's dogs . ( and he knows how that feels . he , too , was once but a tool to be used by the sith lord . ) ( and look where that got him . ) maul freezes as he feels another presence moving through the force . a familiar presence ---
and he gazes , wide - eyed , at the end of the hallway , where stands OBI - WAN KENOBI .
he almost thinks himself delusional , almost pinches himself to ensure that he is not trapped in some nightmare , hunted both by sidious' inquisitor and by the man he himself hunted for so long . but no --- the pain in his shoulder is clear . he is awake , and kenobi is looking at him , is seeing this weakness of his . injured . cornered like a wild animal --- and just as likely to bite .
his eyes narrow as he ignites his saber , as he hisses , ❝ i wouldn't have thought you the type to work with a sith lord , kenobi . i thought better of you . but i suppose your hatred of me is enough that you would work with anyone to eradicate me . ❞ because that is the only logical reason that he would be here --- obviously maul is at the end .
but he refuses to go down without a fight .
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“I can’t do it, Ben.” He said. Those were words he’d barely allowed himself to say before, or think. Whether he could or not-- he had to and the loyal droid Artoo-Deetoo was the only one who had heard his doubtful thoughts spoken out loud. “I’m not a Jedi. I’m nobody-- I’m nothing. I can’t confront Darth Vader; he’ll kill me.”
And with that realization came another far more visceral one which ran through the twenty-one year old like ice, “I don’t want to die.”
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Another mission. Another planet teeming with people who needed their protection, or wanted to raise their blasters against them. As Yoda always liked to remind, the future was in flux. Anakin could practically see the threads, flowing one into another at every decision. If only he could concentrate and see, and understand, and know for certain what the right decision was. Anakin tried, but it was impossible to wade through all of the noise without losing himself to it and going insane.
The nights on this planet were cold. Anakin knew he ought to be inside, conferring with the others. Making sure he was well acquainted with the joint tactics between the 501st and the 212th. He couldn’t bring himself to go back. There was a tight ball of anxiety in his chest and nausea in the pit of his stomach. A smog of bad feeling that had little to do with their current mission, and everything to do with it. Anakin thought the cold air would do something for him. Clear his head. Instead, he found himself just staring off into nothingness, slamming up his mental shields like a defense mechanism.
Obi-Wan’s presence was behind him after some time. Anakin didn’t turn.
“Is there something you need, Master?”
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anakin knows trauma . understands it better even than obi - wan , if only because his former master is insistent that he's fine , it wasn't that bad , stop fussing . it's infuriating . and whatever happened on zigoola clearly hurt worse than obi - wan is letting on . anakin isn't a fool , he sees the darkness behind his eyes when he gets tired , knows the telltale signs of nightmares that haunt even in the waking world . and obi - wan knows this about him . obi - wan knows that he above everyone else understands what it's like to be constantly trapped in the past , to feel like you're drowning in memory and agony --- which is why it hurts that he still doesn't actually know what happened on that accursed sith planet .
he wonders if not telling him is obi - wan's way of punishing him for it , punishing him for not being there to help , for not sensing it . ( but that's not entirely true , is it ? anakin knew something was wrong . he felt it in the force --- and he didn't do anything about it . had just continued searching for artoo . ) ( attachment is his greatest flaw , master yoda has told him this more times than he can count --- and he still finds himself unable to shake it from his blood , even when it ends up with people he loves hurt . ) he doesn't want to let himself believe it , though . doesn't want to think that obi - wan is capable of this kind of punishment --- because not knowing is agony .
being able to see that something is wrong , being able to feel the wrongness settled across obi - wan , but not knowing what happened is too much to bear . he doesn't want to think obi - wan would ever hurt him like this --- but there's still that whisper of doubt . so he quietly approaches his former master , arms crossed as if to form a barrier between them . ❝ master --- i'm sorry , okay ? ❞ his tone is softer than his words might suggest --- a question more than an accusation . do you blame me ? are you angry ? i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry . maybe if obi - wan forgives him for his lapse , his carelessness in allowing pain of that magnitude to occur , he'll trust him again .