"No! You can't just come back here and pretend everything is fine, Obi-wan! You faked your death and didn't even tell me or Snips. Ahsoka had to hold your "dead" body, for Force sakes!" Anakin angrily yells.

"Anakin, I said I'm sorr—" Obi-Wan tries to apologize but Anakin interrupts him.

"NO! You don't get to say sorry as if this was just a small mistake! I don't want to see or speak to you, and don't even think about talking to Ahsoka." Anakin shouts. "Qui-Gon wouldn't have done this, he wouldn't betray his family, he would actually care about us unlike you, he would've been a better Master than you!" Anakin says, his voice final, he moves towards the door of the saber training room and swings it open, and leaves, his Force signature furious.

Obi-Wan looks at the swinging door in shock and sadness.

"Your fault, it is not. Doesn't know what truly occurred, Anakin does." Yoda says, from behind Obi-Wan.

"It is my fault, I should've told him, I should've told Ahsoka. Force, I shouldn't even have taken on the mission!" Obi-Wan says, his voice defeated.

"Your choice, it was not. Chancellor forced our hand, he did. Tell Anakin, you should. Didn't mean what he said, young Skywalker did." Yoda replies.

"Even if I did tell Anakin what occurred, I don't think he would listen to me. What he said though, that doesn't just come out of no were, he's clearly been thinking it." Obi-Wan states somberly. His comm blinks and he looks at the name, Satine Kryze.

"I'm afraid I must take my leave now, Master Yoda. May the Force be with you." Obi-Wan says, quickly rushing to his quarters.

"And with you, young Obi-Wan." Yoda fondly says.