Hey! I'm back and less busy lol

Enjoy. I haven't gotten many interesting polls lately, c'mon guys! You're so much better than this!

Summary: Just a fic about losing Kanan and Ezra's hair.

Also Pre-Kanan mask and Ezra gets his green lightsaber in the next chapter. And accidentally cuts his hair with it.

Enjoy!


"How do you know for sure he's ere'?" Zeb asks, trailing behind the apprentice quickly.

"I don't, but I had a feeling, alright?"

"And I'm just supposed to believe your' Jedi feelings?"

"You wouldn't have to if you stayed close to him like you were supposed to! You know he's not fully aware of his surroundings yet!" He storms through the bar and looks around.

"Oh so it's my fault Kanan disappeared?!"

"It's certainly not mine!" The teen shoots back.

"What's not your fault?"

"Kanan!" The two turn around and Ezra hugs him totally non-chalantly. "Oh thank the force!"

"Ezra, what's going on?"

"Nothing. I just thought you were gone. I blame Zeb."

"Okay. Let's get back to the Ghost, alright?" He chuckles and pries the padawan off him, ruffling his tangled hair slightly. "Also your hair is getting longer."

"Speak for yourself beardie." The teen snarks and pokes at the stubble growing on the man's cheeks. "I'm sorry if I can't look in a mirror to shave." The knight replies as Ezra crosses his arms and grins. "You two keep jabberin' on, I'm gonna get somethin to eat."

"Whatever furball. Try not to get lost. This isn't Lothal y'know!"

"I think he'll be fine. The big guy is like eight feet tall or somethin'."

"More like ten. But even Hera would say we're overdoing it."

Walking up the ramp, Kanan barks out a laugh and slings an arm over his Padawan's shoulder.

"Good times, kid. Good times."

"Hey, Kanan?"

"Yeah?"

"Moving on was easier than I thought."

"Yeah… it is."


WOO DONE LOL I thought some laughs were in order! Hope you enjoyed :3

May the Force be with you!

~Space