Obi-Wan is aging surprisingly well (obi1) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-07-10 14:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, loras tyrell, obi-wan kenobi |
Who: Obi-Wan and Loras
What: Neither Obi nor Loras have been themselves lately
When: Tuesday morning, breakfast time; And then Tuesday night, following Obi's meeting with Dani
Where: The Tyrell-Kenobi Residence
Rating: PG-13 to R, if you count glossed over nudity as R
Status: Complete
By Tuesday morning, Obi-Wan was looking more than simply a little worn around the edges. His eyes were hollow and sleepless, his skin--which had been steadily building up a nice tan--was pale and splotchy, he even seemed to have lost some weight. He was more narrow, the bones in his face a bit more prominent; there definitely seemed to be less of him. It was not purely physical.
Bleary-eyed, he stumbled around the kitchen. Technically, he was in his underwear, though the only thing actually missing was his jeans. He was a boxers man, so there really wasn't anything scandalous about it. And how much did a man need to dress up to pour himself a glass of milk anyway?
It was about all he could stomach. Obi knew he needed to eat, but his appetite still hadn't returned since yesterday afternoon's hospital visit. The image of Danielle's sliced and bruised limbs turned his stomach at the slightest remembrance of them. As of now, he did yet not know if she would be discharged today, like she seemed to suspect, or if she had another long, medicated day ahead of her. At the moment, he felt just as woozy and high. And achy all over.
Obi leaned into the countertop. He lifted the glass to his lips and held it there.
And with a sigh, he lowered it and began to make and ultimately force-feed himself a peanut butter sandwich.