Obi-Wan is aging surprisingly well (obi1) wrote in valarlogs,
At the sight of Doctor Smith dipping his pastry into his tea, Obi-Wan lifted one eyebrow. At the question regarding his favorite residence locale, he lifted the other. He wasn't sure how to respond. He hadn't thought about things in terms of favorites in years, except in terms of books and public restrooms. Crime and Punishment and the Hilton Lobby on Spruce in Santa Ana, by the way.
"Here, I guess," he replied with a shrug.
He had caught the momentary shadow that passed across the other man's face. It was disconcerting, given his effervescent personality.
"Well, here being the first place something like this has happened." Was he trying to cheer him? It was something like that. Not that he needed cheering, per say. "This is great. Really great. Thank you. I really mean it. Not to deny you an act of kindness, but I'd like to repay you. I'm handy with odd jobs. Anything you need fixing?"
And no, he'd had no idea that this was the same man he had met on Valarnet.