It's been a few weeks since Obi Wan's mysterious force caused de-aging problem, one no one can explain. The healers can't find anything wrong with him outside the obvious, and it seems for all intents and purposes the Force has simply decided to return him to its previous incarnation of his padawan years.
Honestly. Of all things to happen in the midst of war.
The council isn't willing to chance their High General while whatever affecting him happens and with that, he’s temple bound until further notice. With so much sudden time on his hands, he’s taken to spending his days with the other padawan’s and initiates, helping to keep them occupied as the rest of the order desperately tries to keep up with the war. Master Kenobi isn’t quite as scary when he’s their size to his intense amusement and it doesn’t take much to pass his free hours with the younglings.
It’s not easy though. Alone in his quarters he let's a flicker of annoyance crosses his face before released, futility attempting to meditate his way towards peace. It chafe’s to be sidelined for such a flimsy reason. There are plenty of padawan’s out there in the field right at this moment, his own among them and there’s plenty more he can do even behind the safety of a Star Destroyer or lightyears away in front of a comm. Trying to keep this as quiet as possible for as long as possible is a ridiculous excuse.
A breath releases in frustration. He hasn't had this much trouble since he was a padawan- ironic given his state. Perhaps aggressively meditating in the training salles was required.
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Honestly. Of all things to happen in the midst of war.
The council isn't willing to chance their High General while whatever affecting him happens and with that, he’s temple bound until further notice. With so much sudden time on his hands, he’s taken to spending his days with the other padawan’s and initiates, helping to keep them occupied as the rest of the order desperately tries to keep up with the war. Master Kenobi isn’t quite as scary when he’s their size to his intense amusement and it doesn’t take much to pass his free hours with the younglings.
It’s not easy though. Alone in his quarters he let's a flicker of annoyance crosses his face before released, futility attempting to meditate his way towards peace. It chafe’s to be sidelined for such a flimsy reason. There are plenty of padawan’s out there in the field right at this moment, his own among them and there’s plenty more he can do even behind the safety of a Star Destroyer or lightyears away in front of a comm. Trying to keep this as quiet as possible for as long as possible is a ridiculous excuse.
A breath releases in frustration. He hasn't had this much trouble since he was a padawan- ironic given his state. Perhaps aggressively meditating in the training salles was required.
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