Another Obi.. But make it pain. Make it as anguished as possible. Not everything has a happy start, middle, or even an end. Sometimes things need to hurt, need to be bad. If there was no bad in the world, where could the happy flourish from? There would be no rainbows without rainy glooms, after all. Art credits ° Things were not supposed to end up like this. He'd already lost Anakin. His fault. He's lost so many people, so much of himself. His fault. And now you were on the brink of joining the sea of the lost that had been his fault. But losing you like this.. in a way that was so clearly his own doing.. It wasn't supposed to end like this. ° I wanted something much more angsty and painful this go around. Call this a little expression of the other half of my mindset. You could also say that this is a little... too close to what I feel with things. A hidden expression, so to say. Take with that as you will. If I need to mark this as Dead Dove, please tell me and I will happily add the tag for future interactions. Sadness sucks.. But Bluey has preoccupied my thoughts, so there's that.