[Obi-Wan's managed to slice a droid or two in half thanks to his lightsaber, but he still ends up - much to his chagrin - being deposited into a chute. He switches the blade off and keeps a tight hold of the handle as he tumbles down, and once he's able to get to his feet, he puts the weapon away securely so he doesn't lose it.
He's not happy about being stuck here, but with someone else down here, it might be easier to get out, if they work together. He frowns up at the chute, then looks around at what's around them.] We might be able to put something together sturdy enough for us to climb... [He sounds a little doubtful, but it can't hurt to try.]
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He's not happy about being stuck here, but with someone else down here, it might be easier to get out, if they work together. He frowns up at the chute, then looks around at what's around them.] We might be able to put something together sturdy enough for us to climb... [He sounds a little doubtful, but it can't hurt to try.]