(Seven comes in with repentance flowers and obi-plushies for her readers) I am so sorry! I'm apparently very bad at this thanking the readers thing.

Katieellesar: Thank you so much! And just for you, Master Jinn's appearance!

Hieiko: Lightened up indeed. What other torture will they have for our poor Obi-Wan?

EagleFox: Why, thank you!

Rachel 791: Continuing for you now!

Padfoot Reincarnated: Thank you! I loved writing that line. One of the best things ever written by yours truly.

Now, On to the story!

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Point Five: Always remember to go home first. The best things are always there.

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Obi-Wan opened the doors to his living quarters to find the one thing he had not expected. Something he had no seen since his years as an apprentice. It was currently pacing a well beaten path into the floor of his common room.

Pulling on the braid that was still present against his ear, as he watched that oh so well loved figure move in such a familiar fashion. Obi-Wan's heart suddenly felt full, so much so that the poor thing threatened to shatter at any moment. Oh, how long had he waited to see this again? He could hardly remember the long years...

"Obi-Wan?" The deep, yet ever calming balm to his soul whispered his name as if it where a fleeting wind.

And suddenly his heart did as it threatened. It burst. His eyes overflowed, hearing that voice speak his name. "Master!" Obi-Wan cried throwing himself into the arms of none other than Qui-Gon Jinn.

The elders chest rumbled against the youngers cheek as he pulled his son into a crushing embrace. "There, there, My Obi-Wan. One would think you actually missed me."

Kenobi's head shot up, eyes flashing in horrified astonishment. "Of course I missed you!"

"Lady Padme called me yesterday, after you so promptly rushed in and out of our quarters, to tell me you brought her husband home a mess. She was quite adamant about making a point that I should do all in my power to be sure you would be better behaved in the future." Qui-Gon told him. "And you didn't even bother to say hello before running off into the temple!You visit Anakin and Padme- Obi-Wan is that cake in your hair?"

Obi-Wan buried his face in his Masters tunics mortified, his face beginning to paint itself a rather furious magenta.

"Oh!" Qui-Gon lamented dramatically. "You go to see everyone else, even the council who hold meeting to do nothing more than pull pranks! I thought you loved me more than that!"

"Master!" Obi-Wan grumbled good naturedly. "You know that's not true."

Jinn laughed, as he playfully hit the other man's shoulder. "That's for keeping me waiting."

Both men gave into the chuckling that had been threatening to spill over for the last while, giving out merry peals of laughter for all to hear. Jovially, the smaller of the men threw a punch back at his Master, hitting his shoulder. "That's for dying on me."

"As much as it pains me to interrupt..."

The bickering pair turned, and happily greeted Anakin and Padme.

"Care to join us for dinner?" Obi-Wan asked Anakin, "And I'll even let your wife stay as long as she doesn't lecture me into boredom and death."

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Point Six: Family dinners are a wonderful way to become reacquainted... even if you do have to cook.

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