First chap = disclaimers
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Jaina woke up to the most annoying buzz in her head. The buzz quickly escalated to a rhythmic pounding consistent with her heart beat. Her stomach rebelled as she opened her eyes to a bright light filtering through the window. Quickly dispelling the idea of using the Force to quiet her stomach, she used it to fins the bathroom instead.
She moaned as she rinsed her mouth out. Getting drunk was not good. Absently, she rubbed her arms against the chill her body was experiencing. A frown marred her features. She never felt chilled when she had had a hangover before. Oh Sith. Was her only thought.
Her muddled brain started functioning. She was naked. Nervously, she peeked out of the bathroom and back at the bed. From what she could see, Obi-Wan was also naked. That generally corroborated with what she remembered of last night.
Gingerly, she approached the bed grabbing Obi-Wan's cloak to cover herself as she neared. Deciding to speed up the inevitable, she nudged Obi-Wan with the Force. Blue-green eyes snapped open immediately.
"Jaina?" His voice was tired but it did not hold the sick tone she had expected.
"Hi"
"Hello" Obi-Wan's face twisted into a half grin. "How do you feel?"
"Sick. Sick and a little confused."
"Poor thing, why don't you come over here, and I'll see what I can do about your headache?"
"Don't you think we should talk about this before rushing into something like that again?"
"You want to talk while you have a hangover? Wouldn't this be easier with a clear head?"
Jaina frowned. "That wasn't a come on?"
Obi-Wan looked properly mortified at the thought. "It was an offer to teach a healing technique. No hanky panky involved."
Jaina blushed. "I'm sorry it's just that…"
"I know all about guys and their hormonal systems. Believe me if I had any intention of ravishing you again, I would have already tackled you."
"I'm sorry."
"What for now?"
"This isn't something you wanted. I took advantage of you."
Obi-Wan frowned. "I hardly thought my response indicated that I was unwilling."
"You were drunk."
"So were you, and I have been drunk before. I never did anything like this."
"See, I seduced you."
"Oh, for pity's sake Jaina, virginity is not all that it's cracked up to be."
Jaina's eyes widened, a fact that did not help her headache. "You were a virgin?"
"Um, yes?"
"I can't believe this. I took advantage of the Great Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, while he was drunk, and I stole his virginity."
"I feeling vaguely insulted, and I'm not sure why. Look if it makes you feel better, it's a hell of a notch for your bedpost. I've had women throw themselves at me before, Jaina. And they were very accomplished seductresses."
"You wanted to?"
Obi-Wan found the bedspread fascinating all of a sudden. "Yes, even Jedi Masters get horny."
"So I'm feeling bad because I seduced you, and you're feeling bad because you wanted to get some nookie?"
Obi-Wan laughed. "Oh, we make a great pair. This is like my first few years as Qui-Gon's apprentice. We kept blaming ourselves for everything and not talking to each other. Well, except, there was no sex with Qui-Gon. 'Cause he was my father figure and I was thirteen and…"
"Obi-Wan, you ramble when you're embarrassed. How about that headache technique?"
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Obi-Wan hurried down the path way towards his scheduled meeting with Luke. Taking Jaina out for breakfast was the correct thing to do, but it had put him behind.
"Obi-Wan" A voice rang through the hallway. Obi-Wan stopped immediately, something in the tone calling to his inner padawan.
Qui-Gon stepped beside him. "Where were you last night?"
"I was out, you know that."
"Yes, but you were also gone all night. I had charge of Binks remember? I went to let him in your room, and you weren't there."
"Well, I was sort of out all night, and half the morning too."
Qui-Gon's eyebrows rose. "On your first date, ever?"
"I got carried away; we did stuff."
"Believe me, I know what you mean. Spare me the details."
"You were the one who thought I needed to loosen up."
"Loosening up is a touch different than screwing on the first date. Is Jaina alright with this?"
Obi-Wan smiled. Qui-Gon had reverted into protective Master mode. It didn't happen often, but when it did it was frightening to all who dared approach.
"She is fine, Master. We had a very long talk about it. At the moment, I think she's starting to plot what type of ring she wants."
"That is a touch fast, and a touch in the future."
"Not for her family. Anakin proposed to Padme when he was nine. Now, would you please drop the 'I'm going to kill the first person that touches my Padawan look'?"
Qui-Gon smiled and left Obi-Wan to his meeting.
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Jaina snuck into the apartment. She really did not want to get caught wearing yesterday's crumpled outfit.
"Hey, there"
Jaina froze. This could be worse than her mother. "Hi, Lando, what are you doing here?"
"Waiting for your dad and Chewie. What happened to you?"
Sith, the man wasn't a Jedi, but he wasn't an idiot in perception.
"I got into a small bar fight."
"In the middle of the morning?"
"I was in a questionable area, looking for information."
Lando eyed her. "You don't exactly have a lot of underground contacts."
"Are you questioning me?"
"Nope, I'm telling you that you look like Han when he lies."
"Look, Lando, you're like an uncle to me. Don't tell Mom please?"
Lando grinned. "I can tell your dad?"
Jaina rolled her eyes. "Fine."
"Fine?"
"Yeah, Dad won't kill him. Mom might find a way though."
Lando grinned. "Who was the lucky guy?"
"That is none of your business." Jaina turned and flounced off to her room.
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Lando grinned as he waited for the news to sink into Han's brain. He loved nothing better than having the upper hand over his 'Old Buddy.' The response he got was not what he expected.
"Yes! I'm going tot go order the paint now."
"Han, have you flipped your lid?" Lando felt genuinely worried that the news had warped the man's psych.
"I won the pool. I just knew that old man couldn't keep his hands to himself. He might deny it, but he's got too much scoundrel in him to keep away from her."
"You bet on your daughter sleeping with someone?"
"Hey, I bet on when Luke would hit the sack with Mara. What's the difference?"
"She's your daughter."
"It gave me an inside track. Besides, it was a specific someone she was with. Everyone thought that Kenobi would have to be beaten senseless before he did anything. When you have odds like that, and you know you can't lose, why would I not bet?"
"Han, just when I think they've converted you, you come back with a vengeance."
"(Let us hope he doesn't come back with a black eye when Jaina finds out.)" Chewie observed.
Lando laughed. "Too true. Well then, why don't we go see if we can start collecting on that bet?"
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Qui-Gon watched Mace Windu pace. Mace never paced. Somehow, that made Qui-Gon perversely glad that he was.
"You realize that the New Order does not signal the end of the world?"
"It signals that there are no more Jedi. What about the Code, Qui-Gon?"
"I see nothing in their behavior that goes against the Code, only your rather limited view of it."
"Have you so easily forgotten that it was your particular view of the Code that caused the downfall of the Order in the first place?"
"Uncalled for, that was. Unfounded, it also was. Know what Palpatine would have done without Anakin, we do not. Know that train Anakin solely in evil without Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan, we do not."
Qui-Gon smiled as Yoda came to his defense.
"Master Yoda is right, Mace. There are endless possibilities when you consider what could have happened. Unfortunately, we cannot change what did happen. We must work in the here and now. These new Jedi can learn so much from us, and I think that we can also learn from them."
"I take it that this is the opinion you have fostered into Kenobi?"
"Obi-Wan makes his own judgments."
"Qui-Gon, you have had plenty of time to reinforce your views into him."
Anger flared quickly in Jinn's eyes before he quelled it into the Force. "Obi-Wan has no opinion but his own on important matters. You and I know that he has never hesitated to disagree with me."
Mace shook his head. "A point I must concede. Obi-Wan is not easily swayed to anyone's point of view."
"Inflexible, you have always been, Master Windu. But learn you can. Excuse me, you must. Collecting money I am from bets I have made. Solo, wise he is."
"You bet on something?" Mace asked incredulous.
Qui-Gon sighed. "Master Yoda seeks not the money, but rather the fame in this instance."
"Yes, yes. Unbecoming of a Jedi both are, but indulge every 100 years or so, I must. Payment, I require, Master Jinn."
Qui-Gon heaved a theatrical sigh and produced a credit chip. Mace's eyebrows raised.
"What was this bet on?"
"Tell you, Qui-Gon will. Perverse pleasure, he will no doubt take in it."
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Obi-Wan swallowed hard as he waited for the door to open. He was dreading this, but he knew he needed to be the one to inform.
Anakin opened his door. "Master, come on in. What brings you here?"
"Anakin, I feel that there is something you should hear before others begin to talk."
"You're gay aren't you?"
"WHAT?"
"Well, it's just that Ani used to say there were dreadful rumors floating around the Temple…"
"I am not gay. Rather the opposite, in fact."
"Oh well, then what's the big news?"
"I slept with your sister."
"I know that. Everyone knows that."
"I mean I took her to a motel room, and we broke the bedside table lamp."
Anakin's eyes widened. "But you, but she, but…EWWWW."
"I was under the impression that you approved of me 'branching out.'"
"Yeah, but you're my father figure and Jaina's my sister. I mean, I knew you two had a thing between you, but I was kind of hoping I could ignore it like when my parents, you know. Now, you've totally ruined my illusion that you can't have anything more than a platonic relationship."
Obi-Wan smirked. "I'm old, and it's gross?"
"Something like that. Except, you aren't really old physically, and I do want you to be happy."
"But, you are not fundamentally opposed to my relationship?"
"Hey, I helped set you two up. I just thought I'd have time to adjust to each level of your relationship. I was sort of anticipating meditating on you kissing her, not taking her to some swanky hotel and making love."
"Actually, it was sort of a seedy bar then a semi-reputable motel."
"And I needed to know those details? Look, Master, I'm glad you've found happiness, but could you let me adjust first?"
"Of course, Anakin. I just thought you should hear it from me."
"Believe me, I am grateful. I don't think Qui-Gon would have enjoyed me calling him a liar."
