Copper and Gold
Copper and Gold female obi-wan kenobi stories

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Copper and Gold


Obi-Wan Kenobi’s voice rang out through the massive garage housed within the Jedi Temple complex.

She stood in the entryway, her hands on her hips waiting to see if her truant Padawan heard her summons.

Gaging by the silence coming from his dilapidated speeder and the small crowd surrounding it, he had not.

Obi-Wan took a deep breath and then five more, pinching the bridge of her nose as she tried to gain control of her anger.

It was unseemly for a Jedi Knight to be seen screeching at their Padawan learner like a hawkbat and, really,

to be expressing any negative emotion stronger than a slight distaste for rotten food. She took another deep breath and reminded herself that she had a promise to keep.

The Jedi let out a soft groan and straightened her shoulders before she marched over to her Padawan.

Anakin’s fawn-colored Padawan’s braid was hanging out from underneath a battered speeder held up off the floor by two heavy load stands.

The guts of the machine were littered across the floor of the Temple garage, a ring of curious younglings and mechanics watching as the infamous boy from Tatooine muttered to himself in Huttese.

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