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"I don't have an answer to the intent for the question but I can think of several reasons that he shouldn't have a relationship with me, without touching the question of the Dark Side - which I still don't have an answer for."

He paused a moment to answer the second question: "He'd explain it differently, but he hates himself."

"What are those several reasons you believe prove you shouldn't have a relationship with him?" Bail was still far from thinking stabbing Obi-Wan with a lightsaber to make him cooperate was the right course of action outside of Dark Side possession. But maybe a good shaking?

"Because if you assume that what he did in another life applies and is still who he is, then he's someone I knew from the time he was nine and someone that I chopped the limbs off and left on fire."

Just to be... blunt about it.

"Okay, yes," Bail agreed, "I see the complications with that. But you're both adults now- what does he say about that?"

"If we've discussed it, I haven't noticed it." Which wasn't the same as not having discussed it, exactly.

There was no surprise there on Bail's part. He crossed one arm over his chest and used this other hand to cover his face because he needed the extra veil of cover to hold in the witty retort. When he knew he wouldn't break his serene expression, he tried for more logic.

"You are both adults, his opinion matters just as much as yours. At some point, Obi-Wan, whatever flaws you have, you have to try looking at yourself through the value your partner sees in you."

That particular remark stopped him in his tracks.

That was the most reasonable, sensible, comprehensible thing anyone had said to him in --

well, quite a while and certainly ever said to him about relationships.

If he'd been a different sort of man he would have kissed Bail.

He literally stood stock still for a moment, mouth open because he got that. Was it easy to do? No. But he understood that and was so relieved that, in spite of everything....

He laughed.

If he hadn't, he might have cried from the same emotion:

Relief.

Oh, did something he say finally hit home? Bail was beginning to worry he'd lost his skill.

Bail smiled, dropping his hands and took up the more casual pose of holding them behind his back.

"Does this help solve some of your hesitations?"

"It does not make me any more confident, but it does mean I have some understanding which is progress and will help." It also meant he was less likely to argue with Anakin about being there, or so inclined to withdraw, if only by a bit. "Thank you."

"I'm glad I could help," Bail said, not mocking, but sincere.

"Do you want to continue on this path or turn back?"

"I would like to continue our walk. The time alone with Leia will be good for him and I will still try to need to clean up the mess I've made once I return."

Which - Okay was now his most pressing priority, but he was still somewhat tired and there was the whole darkside bit. "WHere's the nearest body of water?" It wasn't far, but getting to it-

"I think... that will be easier than you think," Bail said, just as content to continue walking.

"The lake wraps around just ahead."

"Ah, wonderful." He means that. He loves water - when it isn't falling out of the sky, anyway. "Do you use the lake for anything?"

"We have in the past," Bail said. "We have water vessels we can take out. Some of my cousins enjoy fishing, though it's not one of my past times. We haven't had time in a while, unfortunately."

He made a low, considering noise as he took in information about the nature and condition and the lake - and the nature and condition of Bail. "Can you swim?"

Bail laughed. "I can. Hardly anyone grows up on Alderaan and doesn't learn how to swim in their youth. But I haven't going swimming, recreationally since my youth... But... Maybe when Leia is old enough we will. Do you? Want to go swimming?"

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"Yes. The question is if I want to ask Anakin to bring Leia now so we can all enjoy the water and the weather." He'd take Anakin alone at some point regardless, and Bail needed as much of a break as he could possibly have, and also Anakin needed not to feel... excluded anymore by him.

Bail hesitated for a brief moment. "I think you should talk to him first, without me around. There will be another opportunity in the future for all of us to spend time at the lake." It was a confirmation that Bail was willing to do this again.

"Okay, but for now I'd also like to talk to him without Leia around, so why don't you go back and spend time with them both and I'll continue my walk for a while."

Because - well it seemed unfair to expose the baby to more emotional upheaval.

"Of course, take your time," Bail said with a kind smile. "You can either stay on this path and it will loop back to the lakehouse, or you can go back the way we came."

And with that he departed, hoping Obi-Wan was better off than when they'd started their walk. He liked to think his friend was.

He was better for his talk with Bail. He had learned some things that were important and would make the road forward from where he had been smoother - for him, and more importantly to him, for Anakin.

That wasn't to say smooth, but the important - see yourself through your partner's eyes - bit would also be sticking.

Meanwhile he had that to process, that he'd hurt Anakin and things he needed to say there to consider, and still all. the. absolute. shit. of having had to be saved from the dark by Anakin and the... shadows lurking around, it seemed, waiting for an opening.

So, he was better for time with Bail, grateful for his friendship but very much in need of a bit of time alone. He didn't meditate, but he did stop at the lake and sit for a while, watching the water and thinking (though not too deeply) and just breathing.

When he figured it had been 'long enough' he got up and walked forward along that path until he made his way back around the circle to the lake house.

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When Anakin had been left alone with Leia, he didn't know what he was supposed to do at first, still thinking he was blocked by social boundaries: he wasn't Leia's father, what could he even do?

But when it was clear that Obi-Wan, and he assumed Bail as well, were moving away from the lake house, Anakin opened up to the idea maybe he'd been given some time alone with Leia. She was still staring at him curiously, which was heartening for him. He scooped her up and put her in his lap and called his iPhone to him. He pulled up pictures of his time and earth and started explaining what he could about his life there. He couldn't tell Leia that he was one of her fathers or that Padme was one of her mothers. But he could still tell her things while he had her to himself.

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Bail returned to the lake house and checked on Anakin and Leia. Part of him was anxious until he was able to see her again, and when he did, he inwardly scolded himself because seeing them together, Anakin holding a device for Leia to look at and touch, Leia watching the screen and reaching for it from time to time, he realized he didn't have anything to fear.

He quickly dispelled any notion he'd returned to take back Leia, yet, and excused himself to another part of the house to take care of senate business. From the window of the room he'd picked, he could see the paths that would bring Obi-Wan back to the lake house.

When he saw Obi-Wan emerge from the forest, he returned to Anakin and Leia and this time, though it was the first time he wasn't anxious about seeing Leia with Anakin, he told them it was time for Leia to leave.

Anakin stood and carried her to him and with a quiet, "Thank you," passed her over to him. He then turned and left the room, just as the front door was opening.

Bail went to say goodbye to Obi-Wan.

He spends long enough with Bail to give him a goodbye and to get a smile out of the tired baby in his arms.

That's about all the time he spent, though, because Anakin moving physically away from him... worried him a lot.

His inclination, as his quick goodbye demonstrated, was to find him. But once Bail was gone he found himself hesitating, quite a lot. He opened up his end of the bond between them more but didn't do more than have it be there as he followed toward Anakin - slowly.

If Anakin left the Maverick before he got there, so be it. If not he'd still just stand there and wait to be acknowledged.

Anakin was halfway to the Maverick when he felt Obi-Wan's Force presence along their bond become louder in a way that took him a moment to figure out. He'd been close to people in the Force before - he'd always had something with Obi-Wan. But the intensity of what they had now was actually quite new. He didn't always know what it meant.

He'd been able to hold his emotions back until that moment. Without an audience he finally let the tears spill from his eyes.

The answer he sent Obi-Wan in the Force was small, but it was an answer, and it wasn't a shove. He opened a small bit to Obi-Wan. Not fully. He couldn't handle that yet. But enough to show Obi-Wan he didn't mean to permanently shut him out.

He just needed to pull something apart and put it back together again as he pulled his emotions apart and put them into some semblance of order.

He was taking a panel off the wall, tools out at his knees, when Obi-Wan came aboard.

Anakin glanced at Obi-Wan.

"I- I want to fix this converter and then- and then I'll come back in for-" He didn't really remember what 'for' he should be there. What time was it? He realized he didn't know that either - was it lunch or dinner? He looked back at the exposed parts. "I just want to fix this converter."

He pulled back once he got an answer - not completely and not aggressively but toned it down a lot. His confidence in not being...contagious for want of a better word, was not high. Better about lots of things, but that particular one was going to take quite a while.

He was better enough to fake it pretty well and push through occasionally now, at least.

He nodded slightly at Anakin's words, staying where he was near the door. "Okay. Do you want to be alone while you do it?" He wasn't going to be hurt by a yes, but he wasn't going to guess, either.

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