Obi-Wan | Rose :: Pumped Up Kicks
Rose glanced over at him, a smile forming on her lips despite her uncertainty of what Ben was alluding to. "What?" she asked, her smile only growing as she started to see the beginning of a smile. He wasn't half bad once he dropped that serious demeanor. "C'mon, you can tell me." She almost poked him in the ribs but thought he might not appreciate it. At least not at this stage of their budding friendship. She had almost gotten him killed after all.
"Right, no lightsaber. I want a proper weapon, not one that won't necessarily like me." Well, she'd reach out, see if there was anyone in town that could help out. She was sure there was someone around that had a spare sword or weapon lying about.
"Next time we come through," she said, spotting the door ahead of them. "I'll be better prepared so I can have your back."