Obi-Wan is aging surprisingly well (obi1) wrote in valarlogs,
Obi-Wan felt his shoulders drop and his breath catch just beneath his sternum. A dull ache made its presence known. Whenever, he looked, heard of, of even thought about Anakin, he felt so utterly torn. He felt broken. Was the boy the friend and brother-in-arms he had come to love, did he belong to the Dark Side, or was he none of those things?
He took a breath, the blue returning to his eyes. "I... No. You are not." Not if Anakin did not wish to be. "I'm sorry I gave you that impression."