[ It isn't hard to guess. It isn't. Having visited the temple in the aftermath of Darth Vader's introduction to the Republic, Obi-Wan is fairly well educated on the abject horror wrought by the Dark Side's newest pawn. Having seen his friends — his family, and the only one he's known before now — slaughtered in the hallways of the Jedi Temple had painted quite a vivid picture.
The difference, of course, is that undeniable divide. For Obi-Wan, there's still hope to avoid this future. For a lot of them, that hasn't been an option for nearly twenty years.
He frowns and for a moment Kenobi feels as lost as he looks. There isn't always a way to hide it. ]
I'm not certain I'm the one to fix it, either. But if it means I have to die trying, then so be it.
[ Perhaps that's even what really happened. Without someone to fill in the rest of the details, it's all Kenobi can assume. ]
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The difference, of course, is that undeniable divide. For Obi-Wan, there's still hope to avoid this future. For a lot of them, that hasn't been an option for nearly twenty years.
He frowns and for a moment Kenobi feels as lost as he looks. There isn't always a way to hide it. ]
I'm not certain I'm the one to fix it, either. But if it means I have to die trying, then so be it.
[ Perhaps that's even what really happened. Without someone to fill in the rest of the details, it's all Kenobi can assume. ]