Qui-Gon finishes his drink.
"Obi-Wan?" Said the foolish Jedi
"Yes, Master" You said
"Oh, there you are." He said, almost dazed
"Were else would I be Master?" other than plunging my saber
into your backside.
"I thought I'd lost you is all." He responded
"Great, he's senile, this will make so much easier" you
thought. But then he stumbled around and almost fell over, he had
been drugged, though how bad you could not say do you help him or
leave him to die hear?
Qui-Gon, the fool, finishes his drink and you're both off to find your
way back to the ship and fulfill your plan and return to your master
after all these years of serving the foolish Jedi.
