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After Republic Day

What had possessed him to celebrate Republic Day that way? Kenobi groaned and squinted at his Padawan. Oh, right. It had been Anakin's idea. 'You're too serious, Master. Let's go enjoy ourselves.' Had his jaunt into that bar while searching for the assassin instilled bad habits in Anakin? It had only been one drink on Kenobi's part, but perhaps it had done the damage.

It was hard to tell. Neither Jedi seemed in a condition to remember much this morning.

"Anakin? Trying to get me to rejoin the Force via a hangover won't get you knighted any faster."

"Yes, Master..."