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He's in his room.

He's naked.

He's kneeling on his bed, arms raised above his head and chained to the ceiling.

Don't ask how he managed to get like that. He just did.

His eyes are downcast and the Sith is safely locked away really, really tightly.

Now, it's just a matter of time before she arrives.

When she does, she'll find all sorts of toys laid out for her to use.

And a trussed-up Obi-Wan.

Joy.

Date: 2006-07-10 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He winces a bit as the cloth touches him, but doesn't make a sound. And of course he picks up on that thought. "What?"

Date: 2006-07-10 12:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
And that cloth moves over those wounds as gently as possible. "Starting to think that some of this was kind of revenge too."

Date: 2006-07-10 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
"I'm sure it was," he says. His tone isn't judgemental and it isn't neutral or anything thatmay suggest that he's bitter about that. It's just accepting and mildly self-depricating.

"It's probably something you've needed for a very long time."

Date: 2006-07-10 01:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
"Probably."

And then she goes quiet as she goes back to cleaning up his wounds every once in a while rinsing the cloth out before going back to the task at hand.

Date: 2006-07-10 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He hisses a little as she touches a particularily tender spot, but that's about it. He just lets her concentrate on doing this as quickly as possible so it can be over.

Date: 2006-07-10 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
And when she's done she drops the cloth in the bowl and sets it aside. "All done." Though seeing that she shakes her head a bit. That could easily scar. He really didn't need scars.

Date: 2006-07-10 01:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
It didn't matter to him. They'd be a good reminder of what becoming too focussed on work would entail...

"Thank you," he says, with a glance over his shoulder.

Maybe he should be bandaged?

Date: 2006-07-10 01:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
True... it'd remind him there's more important things to focus on than work. Or something like that.

"You're welcome."

Yeah, maybe he should.

"We're gonna have to bandage you up now."

Date: 2006-07-10 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
He just nods and gets up to ge the med kit.

Date: 2006-07-10 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
And once she's got the med kit and once he's sitting back down she goes to bandaging him up. Actually, a part of her is probably surprised he'd keep his back that way when he could easily just heal it. But it isn't something she's going to question. His body and all. If he wants to keep battle wounds from his pregnant girl then that's his perogative.

Date: 2006-07-10 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
Yes, it is. And a few bacta patches would clear up any scarring. "Use the bacta on all but the worst ones, love, please."

Date: 2006-07-10 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
"Okay..."

She won't ask. Really she won't. Nope, not asking that. But she does use the bacta on the wounds that weren't really all that bad. The worst ones she left alone.

Date: 2006-07-10 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
"You can use the traditional bandages on the ones without the bacta, so they don't get infected."

Date: 2006-07-10 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
She gives him a look. She knows what she's doing. Sheesh. But once she has done that and has him all bandaged up she closes the medkit and sets it aside.

"There."

Date: 2006-07-10 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
And then he's cralwing back onto the bed properly, and crawling under the covers, drawing her with him.

It's time to nap. Because we said so.

Date: 2006-07-10 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
He can nap because she's slightly fighting sleep. She does lean into him though. But sleep? Ha. Very funny. Despite the fact that the pregnant woman has had a trying day and is, indeed, tired.

Date: 2006-07-10 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
And he gently tugs on their bond, sending soothing images and feelings.

You want to sleep... they suggest. Sleep is of the good...

Date: 2006-07-10 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darksithsenator.livejournal.com
Do not.

Except obviously her body and her boys are saying otherwise because before long she's completely out of it. Gone to the world.

Date: 2006-07-10 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] master-obiwan.livejournal.com
And Obi-wan follows right after her, holding his queen in his arms for the first time in a long time.

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