Fic ~ River Stone
Title ~ River Stone
Fandom ~ Star Wars
Rating ~ PG
Disclaimers ~ Disclaimers are boring. I claim Obi-Wan’s snark.
Notes ~ How’s this for random? Remember how I said that I was going to start writing drabbles whenever I was frustrated at work? This is one of those.
River Stone
He was a Jedi Knight now. No longer a child, no longer an apprentice. He had responsibilities, and a padawan of his own. His days were filled with training and missions and the convolutions of the Senate.
Still, sometimes Obi-Wan retreated to the peace of his rooms, and from within his tunic, he took out the river stone Qui-Gon had given him on this thirteenth birthday. It seemed smaller now, less heavy, but it was still impossibly smooth, and the red streaks beneath its surface still gleamed.
Feeling its warmth against his palm, he thought of his Master, and breathed.
The End