It's a typical quiet evening in the Amidala-Skywalker apartment. The only sound is the hum of speeders passing outside. Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala are snuggled up on the couch… Is how Padme wishes it was right now. It's anything but quiet. Obi-Wan and Anakin are having their weekly 'bro-night,' and Padme is trying to relax on the couch with a small glass of wine, while watching the new episode of 'Coruscant's Next Top Model.'

Padme can hardly hear the show over the drunken laughter of the two men in the kitchen, though. She honestly has no idea what they're even laughing about. Feeling a little curious, though she hates to admit, Amidala ventures into the room. Upon her entrance, Anakin goes to greet her, but all his mouth emits is a loud hiccup. Despite being grossed out, Padme laughs at her husband.

"What are you two carrying on about in here?"

"What it would be like if we switched bodies." Obi-Wan explains, clearly not as drunk as Anakin, but his words do have a hint of alcohol in them.

Padme rolls her eyes. She's not sure if it's just pregnancy hormones, or if these two have become even more annoying than usual.

"Well, I really do hate to rain on you guys' parade, but it's late. I'm tired."

"Right… I apologize. I'll be going." Obi stumbles as he gets up from his chair.

"Bro night round two tomorrow." Anakin manages to say before another hiccup attacks.

Padme sighs as she helps her husband stand up. "You can't drink like this when we have the twins, Ani. I hope you know that."

"I," Anakin hiccups, "Know."

Padme helps her husband into bed, and then goes back to the kitchen to set out painkillers for the headache she knows he's going to wake up with. She then crawls into bed, and finally goes to sleep.


Anakin Skywalker opens his eyes, expecting to be hit with a pounding headache, but, instead feels fine. Padme must've gave me medicine last night. He feels a presence in the bed with him, signaling it's early and he still has time to sleep. Rolling over, he screams at the sight. He sees himself?!

Obi-Wan Kenobi is woken by a rather girly scream, he opens his eyes to see, Padme?! How much could he have had to drink?

"Who are you?" Anakin asks himself.

Obi-Wan's eyes widen as Anakin's voice comes from Padme's mouth. "It's Obi-Wan… Anakin, why are you in Padme's body?"

"I'm not in Padme's b-" Anakin looks down, "Woa- those are new."

Obi-Wan rolls his eyes at Anakin's immaturity in this situation. "If I'm in your body, and you're in Padme's body, where is Padme?"

An aggressively loud knock at the door answers Obi's question, and also makes the two realize they're lying very close together in bed. They both jump up and run to the door. Obi-Wan volunteers Anakin to open it, and reluctantly, he does.

"Hey sweetie!"

'Don't 'hey sweetie' me! I know you two have something to do with this!"

Anakin doesn't want to laugh, he really doesn't. It's just, hearing Padme's cute, angry voice come from Obi-Wan's body is hilarious. Finally calming down, Skywalker explains. "I swear I, nor Obi-Wan, had anything to do with this. We both woke up just as confused as you."

Padme crosses her arms as he stares at herself, or rather… her husband. She glances over at Obi-Wan, poor man got stuck in Ani's body. A horrible truth then crosses her mind, "If you don't know how this happened… that means you don't know how to fix this?"

Anakin and Obi-Wan exchange a glance, which shows they just realized this as-well.

"I'm sure Master Yoda or Master Windu could know how to fix this." Kenobi offers.

"I don't like the thought of going in public like this… but, that seems to be our only hope." Anakin adds.