[ It would be a lie to say that Obi-Wan did not feel some presence too, a glimmering line of kinship across the Force that feels so familiar and so painful all at once. He had failed the Jedi when he failed his own padawan, and he would continue to do so if he did not set things right with whatever this place has offered him.
But it's become instinct to conceal his own identity, not only for the safety of himself but for the children he had sworn to protect under any circumstances. It was his last attempt to do right by those he had called friends. Family, even.
He approaches, slowly and without any cause for alarm, only stooping to pick the instrument up from the floor and hold it out to the young man. ]
I'm afraid you've mistaken me for someone else. My name is Ben.
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But it's become instinct to conceal his own identity, not only for the safety of himself but for the children he had sworn to protect under any circumstances. It was his last attempt to do right by those he had called friends. Family, even.
He approaches, slowly and without any cause for alarm, only stooping to pick the instrument up from the floor and hold it out to the young man. ]
I'm afraid you've mistaken me for someone else. My name is Ben.