RP sideblog for @futuremysteryshack. 18+Hiya! I’m the Hattress. After a certain powerful Hat from another universe found me, I’m now a superhero! With the powers of Madness by my side, enemies shall fall! And me and my allies have fun! :D
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Dabs looked up. He gave a nod. “Sure thing.”
He kisses Hattress and walks over. “Miss? You lost?”
The woman looked at him with blue eyes. Fear gets replaced by hope. “Toya?”
Dabs pales. He hadn’t heard that name in ages. “How do you know that name?!?”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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The Mad family smiled at each at the scene. Dabs put Miracle in her seat, before the adults sat. Wonder sat in the seat closest to the exit just in case of overload. Rose sat by him, of course. Miracle sat by him, giggling. Hattress and Dabs sat by them.
Mace smiled at his daughter and husband. He sat down at his seat.
He then saw someone hovering by the entrance. A young trans woman, with some strangely familiar burn scars on her arms, and her hair half dyed red. She seemed scared and lost, though her dress was appropriate for a wedding. What the…?
Mace waved at Qui-Gon. He mouthed, “Someone may need to talk to her.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Mace nodded. “Let’s.”
Once they saw everything was clear, Wonder and Rose headed for the reception as well.
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Mace knelt by her. “Honey, you’re not a burden. If you need either of us, you can come to us. Okay?”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Mace told Obi-Wan, “Ebony was looking a little pale. I’m going to check on her and make sure she’s all right.”
Wonder saw how crowded that line looked, so continued to sit for the moment. He saw Ebony, and quickly went over. “Ebony…?”
Rose said, “You okay, Miss Won?”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Mace smiled. “I do.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Everyone watched in anticipation. Mace straightened up, smiling at his soon-to-be husband.
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Hattress and the others quickly went in and took their spots.
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Hattress said, “Deep breaths, Obi-Wan. It’s gonna be all right.”
She shuffled up. “Between you and me, when Dabs and I got married, I was so worried, I turned into a literal puddle of wet clay.”
She smiled. “And look at us now! We couldn’t be happier.”
She rubbed his back. “And I’m sure that will be the same for you and Mace.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Miracle hugged her. “Big hug for smiles!”
Hattress giggles.
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Dabs said, “Come on, Sn… sorry, old habit about to kick in. ‘Soka, you’ve been with us through some crazy scrap. And remember the Wonderland Training stunt my wife pulled on years ago? She gave you an environment, but you were the one who trained all those crazy kids. You can handle on Padawan easily after those lil’ dummies.”
Miracle giggled. “Me smart!”
Dabs said, “Yes you are~.” He looked at Ahsoka, but Miracle cut in, “Auntie Soka smart!”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Hattress and Dabs both smiled. Miracle hugged back, giggling. Hattress said, “There’s a reason her name is Miracle.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Miracle waddled over and opened her arms. “Me Miracle! Hug!”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Miracle giggles. “Me big girl!”
Hattress tipped her hat. “Nice to meet you, Elliot. I’m Hattress.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Hattress said, “Totally! Congrats on the promotion!”
Miracle ran over. “Cuz Ahsoha!” She giggled and hugged Ahsoka’s legs.
Used to dealing with Esteban, Dabs nodded at Elliot. He didn’t approach, and his voice was its usual, calm self as he said, “hey, kiddo.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Acryoa went to talk to the Hydes. Soon, most of the crew left. It was only Wonder and Rose.
Hattress looked around and sighed. “Dabs… do you wonder sometimes if we attract an odd crowd?”
Dabs looked at her with a silent expression. “Like for like, dear.”
Hattress giggled. “Fair. Come on, I was gonna fix the cake.”
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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Acryoa rubbed his arm. “Hey. Breathe. It’s not your fault. Apparently, there are a lot of misunderstandings going on.”
He sighed. “Qui-Gon, let me talk to them. Will it be okay if only one member joins? Wonder does not handle social events like this well alone. He needs at least one person to help him walk through when he freezes. The others, we’ll… figure something out.”
He highly doubted he’d be the one. It would probably be Rose, honestly. Rose was the social smarts, and the longest marriage of the group. Acryoa was the business sense, and Blood… they were still unsure how to describe him. The kids would be disappointed, but they would understand. And it was unlikely Sakura would want to stick around now…
A Jedi Wedding!
It was the morning of the Wedding between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Mason. Obi-Wan was getting his hair done by the hairstylist he had hired. Obi-Wan had grown his hair out into a mullet for the wedding, so it was a little on the longer side.
He and Mace had sent out the invitations a few months prior and today was the big day. Obi-Wan had picked his daughter, Ebony, to be the flower girl and Luke to be the ring bearer. Anakin was picked to be his best man. And it had been decided that Qui-Gon would walk Obi-Wan down the isle up to Mace when the time came.
Qui-Gon stood out in the lobby of the building the wedding was taking place at. It was a convention center, a really nice big one. They would be having the wedding and reception there.
Qui-Gon gazed around at all the decorations and smiled softly. He was really excited for the wedding. After a moment, however, he pulled out a photo of Obi-Wan as a young Padawan and gazed down at it sadly. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. That evening he would be giving away his son. And while he was really happy for Obi-Wan and Mason, he was also really sad.
“Heh…seems like it was only yesterday that I had just taken you on as my Padawan, Obi-Wan.” Qui-Gon said to himself as more tears pricked his eyes. “And now look at you. Y-You’re all grown up and getting married.”
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