A/N: This is it. The End!

Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars.


Joy

He was alive. After almost two months of being listed as missing and his own funeral, Obi-Wan Kenobi was back from the dead. Siri Tachi was nearly crying with joy. She had immediately gone to see Bant, to deliver the news, only to be swept up in a hug. Apparently, Bant had already heard.

The funeral having only been a few days ago, Obi-Wan's four closest friends were still on Coruscant together. As such they held a party for just the four of them in a local bar. Thus they drank the night, and a good part of the early morning away, remembering their friend, and forgetting, however briefly, about the war on their doorstep.