Chapter 35: Two Sick Jedi
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Kanan woke up with a pounding head. He groaned as he opened his eyes wearily. Great, he was sick. He slowly got up and headed to the Medbay for some fever reducers and something for his headache. He couldn't find the two medicines he needed. He groaned. He swore he just bought some more of those two medications.
"What are you looking for?" asked Hera, standing at the door.
"Fever reducer and the headache medicine," said Kanan, and he winced at how raspy his voice sounded.
"Here," said Hera, "Ezra's running a fever with a really bad headache too. Must have been from the mission you two just took."
Kanan quickly took the medicines. "Ezra's sick too?" asked Kanan, and when Hera nodded, "That sucks."
"Yeah, it does," said Hera, "I have to deal with two sick Jedis. Now go lay down."
"Ezra! Go lay down!" Hera shouted.
Ezra winced and said, "No need to shout. Besides Kanan's not going to bed."
"Both of you, in bed, now," said Hera, and she glared. Ezra and Kanan slinked back to their bedrooms. Hera had crossed her arms and shook her head. "Stupid stubborn sick Jedi," she muttered.
It was late afternoon when Ezra snuck out of his room and to Kanan's. He had a fever induced nightmare, and he wanted Kanan badly. In his sick mind, he needed Kanan. Kanan used the Force to open the door. "Hera's going to kill you," said Kanan, and he had the wind knocked out of him a second later. Ezra's buried his face into Kanan's chest and started sobbing. "Buddy, what's wrong?" Kanan asked in a gentle voice, or as gentle as it could be, "It's alright."
"Nightmare," said Ezra, and Kanan tightened his grip on him. Ezra eventually cried himself to sleep, and Kanan eventually nodded off as well. And Hera was pissed at Ezra for getting up, but she couldn't stay mad when she found him in Kanan's room.
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