Obi-Wan and Satine

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Obi-wan was in his room, crying. That's right, crying.

"oh, Satine," he sobbed. "Why do you seem to hate me so much? Why are you so cold? I thought you loved me!" He collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down his cheeks. But he knew he was a Jedi, and Jedi do not cry. So, he stood up, pushed all his grief down inside of him, and walked down the corridor, as if nothing had happened.

Three months later

Obi-wan had kind of started to forget about Duchess Satine. I mean, between all the new clones he'd gotten ("come on, new guy, move!" "no! He's flame!...

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" What happened?" asked Yoda, once they were in his private quarters, which, by the way, were

very..grand. " I yelling heard"

" I.." Obi-wan was ashamed, and he didn't want to disappoint Yoda. "I was yelling at Anakin's

padawan".

" you troubled lately seem" Yoda said thoughtfully. "what's wrong?"

Obi-wan knew he could trust Yoda. Yoda would never tell anyone.

" every time I get near Duchess Satine, I do weird things, like fainting in the middle of dinner."

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OK, this might be a little bit lame, but this is my first fanfic, so take pity on me. Plz review anyway!

"Obi-wan, I..." Satine struggled against her captor's arms, tears streaking down her cheeks. "Obi-wan, I..I love you" her beautiful, moon-like eyes stared into his eyes pleadingly. Obi-wan knew it was time. He had to tell her.

" I..I love you, too" he breathed, nervously, but at the same time, triumph filled his heart. If only they could kiss...

Obi-wan Kenobi, Jedi master, sat up in bed, sweating. Why did he always have that dream? Why? With...