"And here I am going around introducing myself as Master Kenobi, of an Order of Jedi that doesn't exist here. I'm as foreign to the rules of Thedas as anyone-- I find the whole business with your elves to be completely baffling," And that much was the truth. You didn't have to look far to find discriminatory behavior, if you knew where to look, but somehow the xenophobia of Mandalor or the insular nature of Wookie politics seemed downright reasonable by comparison, even if only in the falliable halls of memory. Obi-Wan offered Korrin a shrug, one-handed, "I'm only saying; try to keep an open mind."
Ah, now, look at that smile. When you see a smile like that, you can't help but mirror it; even a Jedi likes to see someone happy. And Obi-Wan Kenobi isn't immune to the joy one knows, when a friend is in love.
"I'm glad to hear that. A little joy in these dire times, it's more precious than gold."
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Ah, now, look at that smile. When you see a smile like that, you can't help but mirror it; even a Jedi likes to see someone happy. And Obi-Wan Kenobi isn't immune to the joy one knows, when a friend is in love.
"I'm glad to hear that. A little joy in these dire times, it's more precious than gold."