[Its in the air, but not just in the air. Anakin closes his end of their bond and where it once might have given the impression of a sealed vault, in the moment its akin to the abrupt shutting of a bedroom door. Truth be told he's expecting Obi-Wan to wobble, or seem even a little unsteady on his feet. Its not like any part of this morning has been normal so far, even if it hasn't been really strange.
But Obi-Wan starts moving again, sounding like himself, heading them towards the bathroom he was going to take them to anyway. Wrong-footed and red faced, Anakin allows himself to be guided blindly down the hall, cautiously relieved at the veneer of normalcy and also the simplicity of their tethered limbs.
His friend hops easily onto the counter, smiles slow, and Anakin moves into the space between Obi-Wan's knees. The corner of his mouth can't escape a downward tug.] Maybe, [he begins cautiously] But you always spent far more time on them than I did.
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But Obi-Wan starts moving again, sounding like himself, heading them towards the bathroom he was going to take them to anyway. Wrong-footed and red faced, Anakin allows himself to be guided blindly down the hall, cautiously relieved at the veneer of normalcy and also the simplicity of their tethered limbs.
His friend hops easily onto the counter, smiles slow, and Anakin moves into the space between Obi-Wan's knees. The corner of his mouth can't escape a downward tug.] Maybe, [he begins cautiously] But you always spent far more time on them than I did.