Who: Obi-Wan and Open Where: Outside the Temple When: Sunday day Rating: Low Open: Yes
Obi-Wan stood and stared up at the ship he both knew inside and out, and had never seen before in his life. The Dragon was a G9 Rigger that had seen much better days, like the bucket of bolts Anakin and Ahsoka had seen fit to "borrow" on their first mission together to save Jabba's young son. Granted, Anakin (and Obi-Wan himself) had gone on to use it in a number of other missions, but that was beside the point. Obi-Wan had no interest in keeping this one or going inside it or flying it anywhere. And yet Ben had nothing but fond memories of her, even if she had the noisiest hydraulics system he'd ever heard and he'd taken her innards out and repaired them more times than enough. She'd survived all kinds of situations for him and he wouldn't hear a word said against her.
Which was difficult when the arguments for either side were both coming from his own mind. Ugh
He walked round to the loading bay and quickly opened the doors, hands moving confidently to deactivate all the locks and security devices he'd installed, and waited to see what cargo she might be carrying. "This had better not be stuffed to the brim with Spice," he muttered, before heading inside.