Karen Miller

Obi-wan stood. "If you'll excuse me, Senator, I have meditations to perform."
"Sure", said Organa, reaching for his datapad. "Knock yourself out. Don't let me hold you up."
The words were colloquial, conversationnal; the tone was curt. The lofty galactic representative dismissing an underling.

#I am a Jedi. We do not take such things personnaly. #

They didn't attempt to slam curtains, either. But it took a lifetime of training to resist the urge.