Okay, here it is everyone. Sorry it took so long!~ewankenobi2002

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You sit on the couch, watching him watch Dr. Phil with a look of horror on his face.

"Why does he do this to those poor people?" He asks scrunching his nose up.

"Well, why do I do what I do to you?" you ask.

"For your own sick, twisted, demented pleasure" he says in disgust.

"Exactly, Obi-Dearest" you say with a smirk.

A look of memory flashes in his eyes, and he cringes, "I'm never going to live that down am I?"

"No"

"Is that your new pet name for me?"

"Yes."

"I thought only couples gave pet names" he says, blushing slightly.

"Well....." he looks up at you, "Never mind." you say.

"Well, that's not fair. If I get a pet name you do too." he says, putting on his best pout face and puppy dog eyes.

"No. Sorry. I don't do pet names"

"Neither do I" he responds.

"Too bad" you say shrugging

"Okay..... Snuggles." he says with a wide grin. You roll your eyes. Snuggles? How odd. Ugh. And besides, HE snuggled with YOU.

~*~

You watch him as he packs to leave. You won't be seeing him for at least another year or two. This is not a happy time for you. You don't like watching him leave.

He finishes packing his bags and turns to you, smiling weakly. He laughs nervously, "I bet your glad to get me out of your hair finally"

"No." you mumble, " Um....."

"Well, I'm off. Have fun without me, Snuggles." he says grinning. You smile at him.

"I will, Obi-Dearest." You say. He smiles back and he hugs you good bye, leaving you. Aw..... You feel loved.

You then see he forgot one of his bags. You pick it up and wait for him to come back, holding it out in your hand.

Obi-Wan comes flying in, running at top speed. He trips over your kitchen table, goes flying, sending you with him. He bulldozes you onto the ground, and you fall, hitting the hard floors with a thump.

"Ow." you complain. You look to your now broken table. "You broke it"

"Sorry. Can we talk about this later? My ship is leaving without me, and I'm the General. That's not a good thing" he says. You hand him his bag and he bolts out the door.

You giggle and close the door. Now you have to find all the pieces of your table and see if you can glue it back together.