[ He chuckles under his breath, and steps away from her. He doesn't exactly release her hand, but lets his fingertips slide to the tips of her own, inviting her wordlessly to sit with him as he takes a seat on the smooth slope of a crystal nearby. Blue eyes lift to her face, watching her whether she chooses to sit with him or remain standing. ]
Not because of you, mind — it's just... [ He weighs the correct words for a moment. ] I'd rather save it for a night you might have trouble sleeping.
[ A benign sentence loaded with possibility: that he might sing it for her again, that he might do so in a more intimate setting. None of this is accidental. Obi-Wan smiles at her. ]
no subject
[ He chuckles under his breath, and steps away from her. He doesn't exactly release her hand, but lets his fingertips slide to the tips of her own, inviting her wordlessly to sit with him as he takes a seat on the smooth slope of a crystal nearby. Blue eyes lift to her face, watching her whether she chooses to sit with him or remain standing. ]
Not because of you, mind — it's just... [ He weighs the correct words for a moment. ] I'd rather save it for a night you might have trouble sleeping.
[ A benign sentence loaded with possibility: that he might sing it for her again, that he might do so in a more intimate setting. None of this is accidental. Obi-Wan smiles at her. ]
Where did you learn yours?