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[beardstrokes]

Who: Obi-Wan Kenobi and You
Broadcast: Video
Action: Hospitality Deck - Marsiva
When: January 2nd

[ Obi-Wan is no stranger to waking up to unknown locations, but this seemed odd . . . even for him. He gropes for his lightsaber . . . which is gone, obviously. He huffs, before straightening himself and brushing his hair back. Communications . . . communications . . . ah, there it is.

A video feed. Somewhat archaic, but it'll do. He doubts anyone from the Republic will be nearby, but perhaps the locals will offer some aid. Obi-Wan clears his throat before speaking. It's time for his other skill set to come in use. ]

Greetings. My name is General Kenobi. To whom do I have the pleasure of addressing? And I don't suppose there is someone willing to answer my questions? Because I have a great deal many of them.

Comments

[beardstrokes]

[ He smiles, gently. It seems to be a pattern to find awkward teenage girls here. ]

If you wish to depart, do so with no qualms.

[experiencepoints]

[Technically, she's a bit past teenage, but she doesn't know that.]

Right. See you around, then. And you can keep the guide- More information can't steer you wrong in a place like this.

[beardstrokes]

Thank you. I do appreciate it and it's certainly very helpful.