Gentle Lessons part 2
'Now what?' Obi-Wan wondered. He had been unceremoniously rushed out of the hotel room. He made his way to the lobby should his master need him he would be able to resond quickly. Nearby the hotel manager was talking to his son both with twinkling eyes. The son looked like a miniature version of his father. Both had bright blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a sleek build. With a very mischievous look in his eye.
"Hey you're the Padawan thats been staying here right?" He used his mellowest tone. He nearly laughed aloud at the look of surprise that flitted across his victim's face. That's right you are NOT as invisible as you have been projecting yourself to be.
"Yes, my name is Obi-Wan is there something I can assist you with?" Please make this quick..Obi-Wan noticed with dread hotel patrons now noticing him for the first time.
"Yup. You see my father needs me to do some errands but doesn't trust me to be quick about it. If I can get the errands done I can have the flycycle tonight but he never believes me when I say how long it takes. I want you to accompany me and see how long it takes so my dad can see I'm not slacking off. Jedi's don't lie so if you told him that I do my best to get the errands done quickly he'll lay off for a while. So you'll come?" not waiting for a responce, "Great come on we got lots to do. Bye dad see you in a couple of hours." He grabbed tha hapless and still stunned padawan out of the lobby and into a waiting aircar. With a grin he put the car into gear and sped out of the parking lot at double the speed limit. He watched as the jedi nervously gripped the arm rests of his seat. "My name is Mike. Got I hate my father sometimes he's like way to old to remember what its like being a teen."
"Can you possibly go a bit slower?" Obi-Wan asked as he was pressed into the door after taking a turn to quick. Who knew T-2 hovercars could go this fast.
"Oh don't worry I haven't crashed in a while." Mike's eyes were sparkling with suppressed laughter at the horrified expression on the other man's face. There were legitamate errands that needed to be run and others just to shake up the too serious padawan a bit. First one of the legit errands. They flew into a parking lot and he parked the hovercar. "This is the parking lot to the local open air market. We need to negotiate for fresh fruit, vegetables, and some meat to be delivered tonight for tonight's dinner menu. What dad doesn't know is that the vendors have been jacking up their prices and won't haggle like they used too back in his day. The market is no longer run by farmers but by businessmen. Stupid buggers the lot of them."
So they spent the better part of an hour negotiating for food of various kinds. All to be delivered to the hotel. When finally satisfied with his purchases Mike began striding to the car. Obi-Wan was noticably reluctant to go back in the vehicle but nonetheless went in and very carefully made sure he was fully secured in the vehicle.
"So where are we going next?" Obi-Wan asked noticing that they were most assuredly not going back to the hotel.
"We're going to a sex shop. We need to pick up some things for room service."
"WHAT!"
TBC
'Now what?' Obi-Wan wondered. He had been unceremoniously rushed out of the hotel room. He made his way to the lobby should his master need him he would be able to resond quickly. Nearby the hotel manager was talking to his son both with twinkling eyes. The son looked like a miniature version of his father. Both had bright blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a sleek build. With a very mischievous look in his eye.
"Hey you're the Padawan thats been staying here right?" He used his mellowest tone. He nearly laughed aloud at the look of surprise that flitted across his victim's face. That's right you are NOT as invisible as you have been projecting yourself to be.
"Yes, my name is Obi-Wan is there something I can assist you with?" Please make this quick..Obi-Wan noticed with dread hotel patrons now noticing him for the first time.
"Yup. You see my father needs me to do some errands but doesn't trust me to be quick about it. If I can get the errands done I can have the flycycle tonight but he never believes me when I say how long it takes. I want you to accompany me and see how long it takes so my dad can see I'm not slacking off. Jedi's don't lie so if you told him that I do my best to get the errands done quickly he'll lay off for a while. So you'll come?" not waiting for a responce, "Great come on we got lots to do. Bye dad see you in a couple of hours." He grabbed tha hapless and still stunned padawan out of the lobby and into a waiting aircar. With a grin he put the car into gear and sped out of the parking lot at double the speed limit. He watched as the jedi nervously gripped the arm rests of his seat. "My name is Mike. Got I hate my father sometimes he's like way to old to remember what its like being a teen."
"Can you possibly go a bit slower?" Obi-Wan asked as he was pressed into the door after taking a turn to quick. Who knew T-2 hovercars could go this fast.
"Oh don't worry I haven't crashed in a while." Mike's eyes were sparkling with suppressed laughter at the horrified expression on the other man's face. There were legitamate errands that needed to be run and others just to shake up the too serious padawan a bit. First one of the legit errands. They flew into a parking lot and he parked the hovercar. "This is the parking lot to the local open air market. We need to negotiate for fresh fruit, vegetables, and some meat to be delivered tonight for tonight's dinner menu. What dad doesn't know is that the vendors have been jacking up their prices and won't haggle like they used too back in his day. The market is no longer run by farmers but by businessmen. Stupid buggers the lot of them."
So they spent the better part of an hour negotiating for food of various kinds. All to be delivered to the hotel. When finally satisfied with his purchases Mike began striding to the car. Obi-Wan was noticably reluctant to go back in the vehicle but nonetheless went in and very carefully made sure he was fully secured in the vehicle.
"So where are we going next?" Obi-Wan asked noticing that they were most assuredly not going back to the hotel.
"We're going to a sex shop. We need to pick up some things for room service."
"WHAT!"
TBC