Obi-Wan's hand fisted where they lay across his thighs, the memory of loss tuging in the ghosts of what he too had lost. Even those who did not die were.... gone. Just, gone, as if they'd forgotten him.

Well, perhaps that was his own fault-- it wasn't as if he visited. Not that it would be easy, and yet...

"It's been a long time," He says, after a moment's respectful silence, all consideration, quietly bitter, "But then, you never forget a good friend."

That was much of what they had remaining to them, after all. Memories. Dreams. Regrets.

"Rey. Keep your heart open; in these dark times, it's too easy to despair. Remember what I've taught you."