The Courts

After losing two bouts out of three with light sabers, Obi-wan sat down, exhausted.

"None so rusty liar. I can't believe you beat me, AGAIN. I don't know when the last time was that I lost." Obi-wan said grinning nonetheless.

Tara sat down next to him, her dark red hair pulled back in a bun and covered with a black kerchief, making her looks completely different than the clean Senator she was known for being. Her eyes regained their normal emerald green as she sat and smiled back at him. They were tired after doing sabers, traditional archery, lasers, and then sabers again.

"Care to join me at the mess hall?" Obi-wan said, quietly.

"Sure thing. But first, you need to clean yourself off. We can't be having smelly dinner partners now can we?" Tara teased lightly. She stood up, offered to help up the master and then left the courts, leaving an amazed crowd of bystanders who couldn't believe that one of the greatest masters not on the council had just gotten beaten by a lady, and a very beautiful perfect lady at that.

Tara My gosh, I didn't know that I could still beat him. He always used to best me at sabers, but now I know that I know enough to defend myself. I have not done archery in ages and apparently, neither has he. Well, that was certainly an experience. Well, I'll give him something to look at. Now, I wonder if Anta has my dress ready. No matter if she doesn't, I'll just wear something else.

Obi-wan *KICK*KICK* I can't believe I lost to her. She hasn't sparred in ages and I spar every week and she STILL beat me at the old skills. How can that be? Well, I must admit that Tara was better than me at most of the skills. Too bad she knows just about all that I know and most likely more. I'd better get going if I'm to be presentable.