Chapter 20 of TDS is giving me a hard time so while I try and beat it into submission here's something I wrote last year as the idea just wouldn't leave me alone. It shouldn't be taken too seriously. ;)
"This is all your damned fault, Kenobi!" Nathrrya hissed through gritted teeth.
"My fault?" the Jedi master asked incredulously looking at his wife as she lay on the bed in a great deal of pain. Child birth wasn't exactly pleasant.
"I didn't get this way on my own!" the woman shot back with a smile as she let her hand caress her swollen belly. "You helped and enjoyed yourself immensely."
Obi-Wan chuckled. "I seem to recall that we both enjoyed ourselves." he tried to stifle a grin but failed. "Need I remind you about your passion filled..." he was cut off by a nasty glare from the woman on the bed.
"Don't you dare finish that sentience, Obi-Wan!" Nathrrya growled, while there was no real anger in her voice she made it clear that what they got up to in the bedroom should stay there.
Wisely Obi-Wan didn't comment further, he didn't want to see his wife angry. He'd seen a glimpse of her true power only once and that had been when she'd duelled Sidious to the death. Even now he could still recall the aftermath of that fateful duel within the Senate debating chamber. Nathrrya lay flat on her back, her robes in tatters her hair and skin an ashen grey colour and eyes an eerie red due to the Dark Side. She had looked like your stereotypical horror vid zombie. He and Anakin had rushed to her side.
Obi-Wan smiled at what had happened next, he had then done the seemingly unthinkable for a Jedi; he confessed his love for the female Sith, practically in front of the entire galaxy. The smile he'd gotten from her had been worth it. Nathrrya was so exhausted that Obi-Wan had carried her, bridle style back to the Jedi Temple but true to form she had managed to crack a joke or two about it.
Nathrrya grinned as she tried to get comfortable. "I think I must be the first force user who's been followed around by a pack of holonet reporters. It wasn't this bad even during the Clone Wars."
The Jedi master had to agree as he looked out the window of the healer's wing of the Jedi Temple. Even now he could still see a fairly large gathering of holonet reporters. Force only knew what they were broadcasting to the wider galaxy. "Yes you made quite the splash once people figured out you were going to have a youngling." Obi-Wan wondered when his life had become so surreal. First he'd married a Sith, now they were about to welcome their first child.
The Sith master snorted. "Even the fabled Jedi robes couldn't hide my baby bump." Nathrrya could still recall the... drama that had unfolded when her friend Padme had taken her to the same maternity shop Padme had used when she'd been pregnant with Anakin's twins. Not that she minded. Nathrrya was known for being blunt and to the point so why should she hide the fact she was going to have a youngling?
