"Oh, that is very green," Obi-Wan observes happily once he's paid for their drinks and tipped appropriately. He sips his drink, turning with Klaus, then takes him by the hand.
Not far from where they are, there's an empty couch, one that's just recently been vacated, and as they move toward it, Obi-Wan may wave his hand toward an older man who looks as if he's trying to get to the same place. The man trips, spilling his drink, and curses as he stares down at himself. Obi-Wan blinks innocently at Klaus, then sinks down onto the empty sofa.
It's small, only room for the two of them, and they're still wedged together when they sit, which Obi-Wan suspects is the point. "This is cozy," he comments with a laugh, crossing one leg over the other, tipped toward Klaus.
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Not far from where they are, there's an empty couch, one that's just recently been vacated, and as they move toward it, Obi-Wan may wave his hand toward an older man who looks as if he's trying to get to the same place. The man trips, spilling his drink, and curses as he stares down at himself. Obi-Wan blinks innocently at Klaus, then sinks down onto the empty sofa.
It's small, only room for the two of them, and they're still wedged together when they sit, which Obi-Wan suspects is the point. "This is cozy," he comments with a laugh, crossing one leg over the other, tipped toward Klaus.