“By the Force.” It’s odd how time, space, and more specifically personal space tends to shift in the beyond; Qui-Gon has absent-mindedly taken to Obi-Wan’s habit of beard-stroking in a way that is thoroughly perturbing to watch. “Your name got given to that one?”
“It’s supposed to be desperately sad, Master,” Obi-Wan grumbles, wishing he weren’t translucent, at least for the moment, so he could have a proper sulk unseen. “And don’t think you’re exculpated, here. He’s also of your lineage.”
“I was never this much trouble,” Jinn sniffs, dignity personified, and, with a thoroughly visible sense of glee, vanishes in the direction of Ren’s dreams.
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