[Obi-Wan takes the hand without comment, though he does attempt to meet Anakin's gaze again, this time with a hint of amusement in his eye. An old habit, usually reserved for the hopeless overdramatics of senators, Sith Lords, and even on occasion a Jedi Master who had waxed a touch melodramatic.
It was the way things should have always been between them. Loyal servants of the Republic and the Order, faithful companions, and somehow never taking themselves or anything around them too seriously.]
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It was the way things should have always been between them. Loyal servants of the Republic and the Order, faithful companions, and somehow never taking themselves or anything around them too seriously.]
"Family. I think I could deal with that."