Ahsoka flopped down on the floor, throwing an arm across her eyes.
She was so exhausted.
She heard Anakin's footsteps come, and waited for him to tell her to get up.
But he didn't.
There was some shuffling, and something big and soft and warm covered her. She felt him tuck it between her and the hard floor.
He wasn't going to make her move?
She dropped her arm from her face and looked up at him.
He gave her an understanding smile and patted her head. "Have a nice nap."
She smiled back.
She had the best master ever.