Disclaimer

ARCHIVE: M/A, SWA-L, Yes. All others, please ask. I'll say yes, most likely.

CATEGORY: Q/O, drama, h/c, angst

RATING: R, for violence

DISCLAIMER: They belong to Sir George of Lucas, lord of the Sacred Realm of Star Wars and all the awards, titles, lands, and words pertaining thereto. Just think of me as Robin Hood, borrowing from the rich to give to the poor, huddled, fic-starving masses - Okay, I wouldn't buy that, either, if I were you. No harm done (much, anyway, and what I broke, I fixed).

No money, no foul. Okay?

SYNOPSIS: In order to warn the Council of impending danger, Obi-Wan must leave his injured Master to fight their enemies alone. Can he deliver his warning and return to Qui-Gon in time?

FEEDBACK: If you would be so kind. Addictions are so hard to feed. Please do your part.

SPECIAL THANKS to my betas, Iroshi and Nati_A!

/ thoughts [ ] telepathy \\ the "unseen" end of a communication

PS: When you meet Master Healer J'jinnisti'ta, think "Phoooooooone Hoooooooommme."