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Chapter Four.

"When you will be back, Master Obi Wan?" Anakin asked.

"A few weeks." Obi Wan assured him, and then whispered. "You have plenty of time to divorce your lovely wife, and when you do, or even before, I will return your clone to you."

Anakin sucked in a breath, "Yes Master Obi Wan." He looked downcast.

"May the force be with you, Padawan." Obi Wan whispered, before boarding the jet after Saba.

"Obi Wan?" Saba sat in front of the ships computer base, taping idly at the keys, taking very cautious orders from Obi Wan.

"Yes Saba?"

"Do you.really think Anakin with divorce Padme?"

"I don't know Saba." He admitted.

"Why does he love her so?"

Obi Wan smiled a bit. "Anakin met her as a young boy. Nine I believe if I remember. I was just a Padawan myself then. A silly boy of nineteen."

"How old are you now?" Saba asked.

"Age is something Jedi Knights keep secret." He tossed her a smile. "Push that green button there if you would please."

Saba obliged him, and then continued, "Does Anakin really like me?"

"Of course he does. He cares for you very much."

Saba bit her lip, "He acts as though I'm a chore."

"Anakin.has not been himself for some time. He has changed a lot since I first met him."

Saba sighed, pulling at her skirt, "I hate female dress."

Obi Wan smiled at her again, "Yes, but you look very pretty."

"Thanks."

"Your welcome."

The cockpit became quite for a while, before Saba spoke again. "Obi Wan?"

"Yes Saba?"

"What was Anakin like.when you first met him."

"Sweet natured little boy. He was a slave."

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"Obi Wan Kenobie." Yoda leaned on his stick. "I see you have taken Anakin's charge from him."

"Yes Master. I present Saba." He held her loosely by the arm.

"Is there a place I change out of this stupid skirt?"

"Just around the corner there is a ladies room. I'll meet you in the library in a few minutes."

"Okay." She walked happily, her animal hide pants clutched to her chest. For some stupid reason, she had felt the need to look like a girl for five minutes.

"Master Yoda." The two males walked together towards the library. "I feel the force very strongly in this clone. much stronger then in the others."

"Ah yes, I often sense it around her as well." Yoda wobbled with his stick taking sure but steady steps.

"Would it be possible to give her training?"

"You want to train everyone, don't you Obi Wan?"

Obi Wan gave the creature a smile, "Of course not. It's just.her force is so strong."

"As I said, I feel it often as well."

"What about minor training? She could be a very big help later on."

"That she could."

"She is a very fast learner as well. I'll bet that if I put her on a ship to pilot by herself, she'd be fine."

"Yes." Master Yoda was listening.

"Master," Obi Wan tried not to sound to anxious. "We all know why she was created now. but.she's different."

"Yes.clones with personalities.very rare a find Padawan."

"Master, I." Obi Wan stood, his hands clasped behind his back as they approached a large window. "I don't want Anakin becoming attached to her, and yet in another way I wish he would."

"Yes, but it is not to be so. We all know about.Anakin." Yoda sort of.rolled his eyes.

Obi Wan smiled, "Yes, we do."

"I'll think about your request Obi Wan." Yoda looked up at him. "I'll let you know.tomorrow morning."

"Thank you Master Yoda." Obi Wan bowed his head, before retreating back towards his rooms, where he had left Saba with a computer to keep her out of trouble.

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"Blaster bolts!" Saba cursed, smacking the side of the computer consol.

"Problems?" Obi Wan looked up from his book.

"This stupid thing is giving me error messages. I never get error messages." Saba glared at the computer.

Obi Wan stood from his chair, looking over her shoulder at the message, before smiling. "It's just the computer. It's old. It doesn't recognize your commands." He reached around her, his wrists lightly brushing her hands as he retyped the command in something the computer would understand. "There you go."

Saba swallowed, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Obi Wan nodded, backing away from her, back to his chair.

A few moments later, Saba turned the computer off, and turned in her chair to look at older man in the chair behind her. "Obi Wan?"

"Yes?" He asked, not looking up from the old texts in front of him.

Saba bit her tongue, "Ah.nothing. Never mind."

Obi Wan looked up at her, looking like a creature she had seen once in a book that had lived many many years ago.a wolf. That was it. His eyes were a bright color, and his hair was a lovely brown color.

A smile pulled at her lips.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Quite."

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"Anakin." Obi Wan leaned back in his chair, staring at the holograph of Anakin. "Did you get the papers?"

"Master." Anakin was wrenching his hands. "I can't do it."

"Anakin this isn't a matter of what you want.you know about-."

"Yes I do!" Anakin's eyes were bright. "Master have you ever been in love with someone?"

"Anakin what I have or have not done in my life-."

"I didn't think so."

"Anakin, as my Padawan I am not asking you to do this.I am telling you. If you don't get an seperation from Padme within the week, I will revoke all Jedi privileges.forever." He pushed a button on the panel, and Anakin's image disappeared.

"Was that Anakin?" Saba lurked by the door.

"Yes." Obi Wan turned in his chair to look at her. "Yes. It was."

"Is he in trouble?"

"Just a little. I'm sure he'll get himself out of it though.for his own reasons. Not just because I'm giving him warnings."

Saba bit her lip, "Obi Wan.if I tell you something, will you not tell Anakin?"

"Of course. Jedi's honor." He smiled at her.

"I don't care about his feelings for Padme." She knelt in front of him. "I mean sure, I guess I did like him for a little while there.but," she shrugged. "I guess I don't really care anymore."

"What do you mean?" Obi Wan asked.

"Look." She looked up at him. "We both know why female clones were created."

"You're special though. You aren't like.the others." Obi Wan shook his head.

Saba looked up at him, her eyes sad, "Just because I don't act like a whore doesn't mean I'm not one."

"You are not a.whore." The word sounded foreign to his ears, but he knew perfectly what it meant. "We both know that."

"Obi Wan.I think you need the whole story before you place me." She stood. "I'm going to bed."