Duality: Anakin and Obi-WanI. First Impression
When he hears Obi-Wan call Qui-Gon Master, it is as if the ship has lurched beneath him; he has been terribly nowhat slaver would go through such an elaborate ruse to capture one boy, even a top racer? And he can sense the rightness, as surely as if he were beholding the wonders of the Jedi Temple already. (He is not sure what those wonders are, as mostly when he imagined Jedi they were flying or fighting, but right now the air seems as imbued with promise as with oxygen.)
So he assesses Obi-Wan again, and sees a man younger, less scarred, than Qui-Gons example had lead him to imagine Jedi to be; were he raised in Mos Espa, Anakin thought, Obi-Wan would be...what? A gambler, a farmer, a vagrant? He does not seem to fit any of those molds. On Tatooine, anyone with such...such a shy sort of politeness, paired with the authority and skill shown by the fact he carried a lightsaber, would be left alone.
Obi-Wan was waiting when Anak
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Anakin opened the door of their suite and looked up past the brown folds of Jedi cloak to a masked alien face. He did not recognize this Jedi, nor the orange-faced youngling standing next to him, one of her pudgy hands gripping his trouser leg. She could not have been older than five, not if her species aged like Anakins.
Without looking around, he called out, Master Obi-Wan?
The tall alien said, Good day.
Anakin heard the footsteps and rustlings of Obi-Wans approach from within the young Masters room before Obi-Wan passed in front of him to soberly shake the visitors hand. Master Plo. Its good to see you.
Plo said, And you. The entire Temple waited to hear of how things fared at Naboo.
Im glad to be alive.
If you need to talk
Come in. Have some tea.
The Force grew cold and hollow, and Anakin realized with some surprise that he kne
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Fourteen-year-old Obi-Wan Kenobi frowned down at the empty cup in his hand like it had committed some great transgression, condemned by the whole universe. To Qui-Gons knowledge, the poor utensil was responsible for no such crime, so he decided to rescue it from his Padawans condemnation. More juice, Obi-Wan?
No thank you, Master, the boy muttered, though surrendering the cup when Qui-Gon held out his hand for it.
The deep frown on his Padawans face did not disappear once the cup was removed; it now just seemed to lack a target. This confirmed Qui-Gons suspicions, and he put the innocent cup on the counter before rejoining his apprentice at the small table. You are still bothered about our mission, Padawan?
It hadnt been a particularly trying mission, physically. The prince and princess of two rival planets had fallen in love and eloped; naturally, each pla