Nebula | Kenobi
Seeing so many people interacting and so carefree was, well, indescribable to the Jedi Master, who was just getting a kick out of watching them dance and laugh and drink. Yes, he knew that situations like this could lead to trouble, but it seemed like most of those here were throwing cautions to the wind and setting aside any differences or quarrels, at least for tonight.
If only the rest of his universe handled themselves this way.
He was a bit startled when she spoke to him, his head turning to the side and looking over the familiar, but the unknown woman next to him. He knew her from around town, but they'd never officially spoken. "I am not. And neither are you, correct?" His smile was soft and he nodded.
"I'm Ben. You are...Nebula, correct?" He knew her in passing- or of her. "You looked like you were having a good time out there with young Remus. I trust you two have made amends?"