Anakin's heavy footsteps pounded against the long corridors of the Jedi academy. "Ahsoka!" He called out to his padawan when he finally reached her. She turned and smiled at him. "Good morning master," the Togruta said softly. "I'm... sorry... I'm late.." Anakin panted, taking breaths between each word. "I swear, master, one day you'll need a respirator system." Ahsoka replied with a roll of her eyes. When Anakin had finally caught his breath, he stood straight and ignored the glares from other Jedi, smiling at Ahsoka. The sight of his gorgeous padawan always made mornings beautiful for him. She was the reason he actually bothered getting up; whether that be from a fight or from a long sleep. "You ready, Snips?" He asked, trying his hardest to hold back the huge grin spread from cheek to cheek. "Heh, are you, Skyguy?" Ahsoka folded her arms and rose an eyebrow playfully. They both broke out into happy giggles and ran back to the quarters to pack for their long awaited 2 week vacation.