"If I really wanted to run you over, Master, I think I'd use a speeder instead of myself. It'd be a lot more efficient."
They've been through this type of game before. The back and forth banter. It's just what they did and somehow ended up being completely natural though strangers might think they were actually fighting.
"Yes, but think of the mess you'd be leaving for others to clean up. Not to mention the mess on the speeder. Not very courteous."
Obi-Wan places a companionable hand on Anakin's shoulder. Obi-Wan enjoys this teasing banter they have, that they're comfortable enough to have it. He rarely did such with Qui-Gon, always looking up to him too much as a Padawan and worried the Master would take offense at something he said. And he'd never gotten the chance to cultivate a friendship as equals afterward...
Giving Anakin's shoulder a small jostle, he asked, "Besides, if I were gone, who would be your comic foil?"
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They've been through this type of game before. The back and forth banter. It's just what they did and somehow ended up being completely natural though strangers might think they were actually fighting.
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Obi-Wan places a companionable hand on Anakin's shoulder. Obi-Wan enjoys this teasing banter they have, that they're comfortable enough to have it. He rarely did such with Qui-Gon, always looking up to him too much as a Padawan and worried the Master would take offense at something he said. And he'd never gotten the chance to cultivate a friendship as equals afterward...
Giving Anakin's shoulder a small jostle, he asked, "Besides, if I were gone, who would be your comic foil?"