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Archive: MA . . . Any one else just let me know.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Q/O
Category: A/U, POV, Drama
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Feedback: Welcomed. Encouraged. Craved.
Summary: Yet another voice added.
Disclaimers: Lucas owns Star Wars. I own my laptop.
Notes: This is just getting fun! One more short ficlet after this one, then they get longer.
Private Communique:
TO: Xanatos D'Crion
FROM: Jedi Temple, Couruscant
ID OF SENDER BLOCKED
The party you have been most curious about is on his way to Bandomeer, alone. Per his request.
I am given to understand his relationship is on very shakey ground. You did predict it, old friend.
Hopefully, you can achieve your goal.
I grow tired of Qui-Gon's blindness.
When you give the word, I will leave this failing, decrepit joke of an Order. As you are very aware, the only reason I have remained is to see my Obi settled and happy. He won't be that here.
You know I think of you as a son. My Obi has been the only bright spot since you left this place. Even his so-called mate doesn't know of all the times he has sought my council. I have told you of his preoccupation with you. I have encouraged and subtly helped it along.
Good Luck Son,
Mace
END TRANSMISSION
He's coming. It's time.
Qui-Gon has finally pushed him away. What a colosal fool!
I have watched this gorgeous creature grow-up. He should have been so confident. Qui-Gon ruined that for him. The insufferable, egotistical bastard!
I am not even sure Qui-Gon realises how great a Jedi Obi is.
Obi-Wan and I have "run into" each other quite a few times on these solo missions he pulls. First, he was distrustful. Then more and more often, we talked. I know he hasn't told Qui-Gon about this.
He should be here soon.
If he doesn't stay, it will hurt. I will just try harder.
He is mine. I love him.