[ It would be very difficult not to miss the way a good number of the passengers seem to be suffering from some kind of affliction. Curiousity has gotten the better of him many times in his life, and being on this train has done nothing to dampen the instinct. Only, upon doing the survey (what he suspects is the culprit) nothing appears to have changed in him.
At least, that was what he thought before he stepped in front of a mirror. Evidently, some side effects simply weren't that obvious at first glance. Still, it throws quite the wrench in his intention of finally getting around to reshaping his beard as he'd mentioned to Jack. His and Anakin's individual hotel rooms are directly next to each other, which is a simple solution to an irritating problem. Obi-Wan doesn't bother dressing when he exits his suite, clad only in linen slacks and slippers, towel around his neck and razor in his hand.
With his free hand he raps on the wooden door and waits for a response from his friend. ]
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At least, that was what he thought before he stepped in front of a mirror. Evidently, some side effects simply weren't that obvious at first glance. Still, it throws quite the wrench in his intention of finally getting around to reshaping his beard as he'd mentioned to Jack. His and Anakin's individual hotel rooms are directly next to each other, which is a simple solution to an irritating problem. Obi-Wan doesn't bother dressing when he exits his suite, clad only in linen slacks and slippers, towel around his neck and razor in his hand.
With his free hand he raps on the wooden door and waits for a response from his friend. ]