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“Hm.”
It was concerning when the first view Obi-Wan was granted when he opened his eyes was a moving sideways view of the Temple’s hallways.
There was an arm around his middle as his carrier remained steady in their pace.
It was simple enough to gain a side eye glance of the mysterious person.
“Master Windu, is there a reason for you carrying me through the Temple like a piece of wood?”
The Korun Master released a long suffering sigh that had most likely been building up since the day Obi-wan came to the Temple.
“Because you are insufferable, Kenobi. You are reckless in battle and dangerous to your health most days. You are brave and put your life on the line for others without a second thought. You are intelligent and possibly one of the best and luckiest men I have ever known.” They seemed to reach their destination, the Temple steps. “ And above all else, you are the best goddamn sith magnet I have ever met.”
He placed the smaller Master on the steps and took his place right next to one of the Guards.
It was an hour before anything remotely interesting happened.
A black robed hooded figure came running up the steps, screeching as they did, promising a bloody end to the calmly sitting Stewjon Master.
Then, out of nowhere, never before happening on Coruscant before, a lightning bolt struck down on the individual, erasing them completely from existence.
Mace was once again at his side.
“And so ends the life of Darth Sidious,” he said, as he once again gathered Obi-Wan in the same position as before, happily content in his plan as they went back inside their home.