I was surprised by the outpouring of concern over my cat. Thanks for the thought!
Also, i have new poll, please vote. It concerns the topic that I didn't realise writing three multi chapter FanFics would be difficult, I would like to know which of the three I should focus on.
I know I keep saying it. This chapter is really short.
Anakin led Ahsoka to his quarters, their quarters now, and wondered what the child was thinking. He had been shocked when he attempted to put the braid on her, he had felt a moments hesitation, she had wanted to back away from him.
Why? What have I done to her? Ahsoka was silent on the way to his quarters, offering no explanation for her momentary panic, either because she didn't want to or because he didn't ask. He stopped in the hall in front of his room, "This is it," he said. She nodded, and allowed him to opent the door for her, "After you."
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"Ahsoka was beyond shocked at the sight of her new master's quarters, she had thought the Mechanics classroom had a lot of mechanical junk. Anakin's room made it appear to be a rarely stocked closet. "You really like droids," she said without thinking, Anakin grinned.
He led her across the room, easily side stepping the odd gadgets, "I swear I'll clean it up." She looked up from her feet, and respectively the floor, to see that he had on a very serious face.
"What ever you like," she said simply, wishing to the force her room was neater. She was given hope by the sight of the door way, there was an obvious path to it.
"I only started cleaning yesterday," he explained sheepishly, "So it isn't perfect," she stared at her room when he opened the door, it was all clean except for a droid-like object on a shelf, "I'll put everything I took out in my room," he assured her.
"You kept all that in here?" She asked incredulously, "It fit?" She had crossed the room and was inspecting the droid on her shelf with great interest.
"Umm-Hmm," he nodded, "We'll get what prefer you need from the youngling dorm later," he promised, looking back out of her room as of expecting someone, he turned around to see her reach for the droid, "No!" He darted across the small space in seconds, and tore her away from it. They both landed on the floor with in a rather undignified lump.
She was shaken by the ordeal, but angry enough to demand, "What did you do that for?"
He looked at her sternly, the look reminded Ahsoka of when she first met him, and he thought she'd blown up the droid. "Rule number one," he snapped, "Don't touch, it might be explosive," she smiled at the joke, then realised he wasn't joking.