Heyo People! Sorry if this is short, it's just been a really hard week. An immediate family member of mine was exposed to the virus and now he and I are showing symptoms. We think it might just be a bug, but just in case he's getting tested on Monday. So I've been really stressed about that, and I got some really violent, hateful messages on another social media platform, so I had to delete the app.

But I'm trying my best to stay positive and happy right now. I love all of you amazing readers and I thank you to the bottom of my heart for being so kind to me! Love you lots, and I hope you all enjoy!

Anakin sat on his bed, reading about the latest regulations on star-fighters. He wanted to modify his, but was warned that the changes he wanted to make weren't exactly legal…. He honestly didn't see the problem with modifying the thrusters and engines to make his ship four times faster, and neither did he see anything wrong with adding a giant cannon that shot out lethal torpedoes. "Some people are just too careful." He muttered to himself.

While he read, Ahsoka was chattering away on the other side of the room. If he was being honest, he wasn't listening to a single word she said. It all just went one ear out the other, providing background noise for his reading.

"Do you think that I'm right?" Ahsoka asked, waiting for his reply. He just waved a hand, keeping his eye on his datapad as he muttered, "Yeah, yeah. That's hilarious, Ahsoka."

Ahsoka noticed that he wasn't listening, and decided that she wanted to have some fun. It didn't take her long to come up with a plan. "So, Master. I've been thinking about it for quite a while, and I think that I want to get a tattoo." She said, in the most serious voice she could muster.

"Cool." Anakin said absentmindedly, not looking up from his datapad. A smile came to Ahsoka's face. Her plan was working. Now all she had to do was make it a million times worse.

"I know! It will be so cool! I want to get a skull or something edgy like that. You know, something that says, 'I'm a fierce, strong, commander. You can't mess with me!' Doesn't that sound great?!"

"Cool." Anakin said again.

Ahsoka had to keep herself from laughing. "Or maybe I should get a severed droid head, you know, to show those tin cans who's boss?" She laughed. She looked down on her arm. "At first I was thinking about getting one here." She pointed to her bicep.

"Yeah, Snips."

Anakin was just saying anything to make her think he was listening at this point. He just couldn't seem to find anything on giant cannons on the list of appropriate modifications! It had to be in there somewhere! Ahsoka was saying something, pointing to her face, but he couldn't care less.

"Yep. Sure." He muttered. Little did Anakin know, he just gave Ahsoka permission to get a face-tat.

"Yes! Thanks Master! I think the closer to my eye, the better." She said before taking a second to study his face carefully as he read. There was something about his facial structure, something that just needed ink to compliment it. She gasped, jumping up from her seat on the floor, flailing her arms around like a deranged loth cat. "I got it! I got it! I got it! I got the best idea ever Master!"

Anakin just hummed in agreement.

"We should get matching tattoos! It'll be so fun!" Ahsoka shouted, jumping up and down by now. This still wasn't enough to possibly get him to look up.

"Whatever you say, Snips." He muttered, scrolling through his datapad.

"We should do it now! I know a place in downtown Coruscant that does tattoos, I mean, it's a little shady, and I'm not sure if they wash their needles, but it'll be okay." She grabbed Anakin's arm, trying to pull him up out of bed. "Come on, let's go get those matching face tattoos!"

Now that was enough to finally get his attention. He dropped his datapad to the ground out of shock, looking up at his padawan as if she'd grown a second head. "What?!"

Ahsoka laughed, tugging on his arm again. "Oh Master, don't try and trick me into thinking you don't know."

He didn't know.

"What do you mean f-facial tattoos?!"

"You're hilarious, really." She said. "But I'm not falling for that one." Ahsoka put her hands on her hips. "No time for jokes, Anakin. We've got edgy skull tats to get. Now let's get going." Now this was the fun that she was looking for. He would think twice the next time he thought about ignoring her.

Meanwhile, Anakin was imagining his sweet, sixteen year old padawan with a skull inked on her face. He felt himself tearing up at the very idea of it. "What? Ahsoka, no. You're a child!"

She sighed, letting her shoulders drop. "Sure, I'm not technically eighteen….. Buuuuuuuuut on some planets kids even younger than me are allowed to get tattoos."

Anakin's jaw was practically on the ground. He didn't know what to even say to her. "Uhh-"

"If anyone asks, I'm twenty and short for my age." Ahsoka whispered. She hit the button on the control panel of his door, smiling as it opened. "So, let's go." He stood stiller than a statue. Was her master, The Hero With No Fear, shaking? Ahsoka stopped herself, tilting her head at his appearance. "What?"

"Nothing Snips, it's just-" He gulped, silently asking what he had gotten himself into. "I just think it would be better to wait until you're a little older? It's better to just follow the law and-"

"Master Kenobi told me you drank when you were twenty." She said flatly, folding her arms over her chest. This was fun. This was very, very fun.

Anakin ran his hand through his hair, laughing nervously to himself. "Well, I was a stupid kid, and you don't need to follow in my footsteps, Snips."

"Are you calling me a stupid kid?"

Anakin's face was more red than Coruscant's sun, which made Ahsoka break her act and giggle at him. "Listen to me next time, Master okay?"

"Wait what?"

"I'm not being serious, you goof." She laughed, watching as his face went from confused, to mad. "You tricked me?!"

"Yep." She said. "So I'm guessing I should start running?" She pointed out the door.

"Yep."

And with that, Ahsoka ran out into the hallway as fast as she could, laughing her head off while Anakin trailed behind her in their childish game of chase.

I hope you guys liked that! Again, I'm sorry it's a little short. Love you lots! :)