"Dammit! You empaths drive me nuts! I can do the mind readers in my sleep, but I'm not so good at the emotions. That's cheatin." Of course, Obi-Wan could easily feel that he wasn't actually upset, just worried and scared. And even more worried because he was just drunk enough to be too honest in all his giveaways. Damn empaths.
He looked away, crossing his arms over his chest, giving Obi-Wan the silent treatment for a few seconds, then he sighed and shook his head, "I'm scared, ok? I know ya can feel it. I'm scareda everyone I feel somethin for, cause that means I could get hurt. I'd rather have friends than ruined dreams." Which . . . was way more honest and intimate than he'd ever normally be. And he wasn't sure he wouldn't like a bite or two, in certain cases. Which didn't help him be less confused!
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He looked away, crossing his arms over his chest, giving Obi-Wan the silent treatment for a few seconds, then he sighed and shook his head, "I'm scared, ok? I know ya can feel it. I'm scareda everyone I feel somethin for, cause that means I could get hurt. I'd rather have friends than ruined dreams." Which . . . was way more honest and intimate than he'd ever normally be. And he wasn't sure he wouldn't like a bite or two, in certain cases. Which didn't help him be less confused!