Obi-Wan is aging surprisingly well (obi1) wrote in valarlogs,
Obi-Wan wasn't one for gratuitous good byes himself. Or gratuitous anything, really. If this is where it ended, with him storming out and Loras just another name on the list of people he had managed to piss off in record time... then so be it, he thought.
He turned to go, fighting the scowl that was spreading across his face. You don't have to be that guy, anymore, he told himself. Not if you don't want to be. The words rattled in the back of his skull.
He walked to the door.
He didn't pass though. Instead, his hand slapped hold of the doorframe, almost of his own accord. It rattled the wall and set a shockwave down his arm. Obi-Wan sighed, though it sounded more like a growl.
"I don't supposed you drink coffee, do you?" he asked, looking back over his shoulder. He caught sight of himself in the mirror, and noted his sunken shoulders.