[ The rumble of Anakin's displeasure leaves Obi-Wan feeling all that more ill at ease, although he's grown enough by now to understand that his friend doesn't take any of this personally. Cold as they are, at least they've never quite been the type of want to rip out throats in arguably unfortunate situations like this.
He swipes a thumb across Skywalker's cheek and then severs that thin connection in favor of checking the time. It's nearly nighttime, and with the quick rotation of the planet, the sun is due to rise again in six standard hours.
Obi-Wan takes a seat next to Anakin, his arm sliding in behind the other man's elbow. He links their fingers, rests his other hand over top their joined fingers. ]
There aren't many places too warm for you. We'll go there next so you can see me suffer.
[ A poor attempt at humor, but at least an attempt. And in the meantime, Obi-Wan is tugging on the Force, coaxing at it for permission. He can draw warmth from elsewhere, can't he? If he tries hard enough, he doesn't see why the Force won't grant him that. And what he has, he shares. ]
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He swipes a thumb across Skywalker's cheek and then severs that thin connection in favor of checking the time. It's nearly nighttime, and with the quick rotation of the planet, the sun is due to rise again in six standard hours.
Obi-Wan takes a seat next to Anakin, his arm sliding in behind the other man's elbow. He links their fingers, rests his other hand over top their joined fingers. ]
There aren't many places too warm for you. We'll go there next so you can see me suffer.
[ A poor attempt at humor, but at least an attempt. And in the meantime, Obi-Wan is tugging on the Force, coaxing at it for permission. He can draw warmth from elsewhere, can't he? If he tries hard enough, he doesn't see why the Force won't grant him that. And what he has, he shares. ]