It was a lazy day in the temple. The three of them had finally gotten some time off and were lazing around in the common room that connected their quarters. The three of them doing their own thing silently, just enjoying each other's company. Anakin was home, for once, and was fiddling with what looked like the components for a new mechanical arm. Ahsoka was surfing on the holonet, while Obi-wan was sitting at the table, just sipping on a cup of tea as he let his thoughts wander off.

"Hey, can you get me the small screwdriver that's in the junk drawer?" Ahsoka sighed dramatically at the request, not wanting to get up. But she still did, making her way to the junk drawer that was in the kitchen to find the screwdriver.

"There like four different small screwdrivers in here."

"Just bring them all." Ahsoka sighed before rummaging around again, trying to grab all of the screwdrivers that were in the drawer. Her attention was caught when some pieces of plastic on wireframes were knocked out of the drawer.

"Whoa," she set down the screwdrivers in exchange for bending down to get the fallen item. She held them up to the light as she looked through them.

"what are these?" she looked through the pieces of plastic, frowning at the way the environment looked different when she looked through them. Obi-wan came out of his thoughts just long enough to recognize what his grand padawan was looking at.

"Oh, those are the glasses I wore as a child." The padawans perked up at that.

"You wore glasses master? I don't remember you wearing any when I became your padawan." Anakin got up from his perch on the couch to look at the glasses with his student. Observing the way, the light reflected in the lenses.

"That because I got corrective surgery to fix them, I don't need them anymore." They both hummed at his words, a little bit preoccupied with the glasses. Obi-wan only watched on mirthfully as Ahsoka put them onto her face. A smile appearing on the older man's face as Ahsoka's face scrunched up in disgust when she put them on.

"I don't see how you can wear these, it gives me a headache." She rubbed her eyes with her hand, using the other to give them to Anakin so he could try them on too. Obi-wan chuckled at her observation.

"That's because your eyes are fine and you don't need any corrective lenses. When I was a child, those glasses were just perfect for me." Ahsoka scrunched up her nose at the news.

"that sounds annoying, having to wear those things on your face all the time. "

"They weren't that troublesome, you get used to them after a while, but it was a relief when I no longer needed them." Anakin's motions caught Obi-wans eye, making him raise an eyebrow at the way Anakin was lifting the glasses on and off his face, his face scrunched up in confusion.

"Something wrong Anakin?"

"No master, it's just," he compared his sight with and without glasses again, frowning the entire time, "I don't know what Snips is talking about, they look perfectly fine to me." That certainly got his attention. Obi-wan rose an eyebrow at the implication, while Ahsoka looked disturbed by the fact that her master thought the glasses were fine.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah," he left the glasses on his face, the wireframes making him look a little bit dorky," Everything looks clearer than usual." The two Jedi just watched as for once, Anakin's face relaxed, his eyebrows smoothing out as he stopped squinting his eyes. He started to look around, tilting his head at certain objects as if he was seeing them in a new light. Obi-wan had an epiphany as he realized why Anakin always looked so serious and why he rubbed his eyes so much. He kicked himself for not realizing it earlier. With a sigh, he got up and grabbed Anakin by his shoulders and turned him around, pushing him towards the door. Much to Ahsoka's and Anakin's confusion.

"Alright, let's go and visit the healers."

"What why?"

"Yeah master, there's nothing wrong with Anakin, me and Kix forced him to get a check-up before we got here."

"I still resent you for that Snips, but are you going to tell me why you're taking me to the healers?" Obi-wan shook his head fondly at their bickering before letting Anakin walk on his own.

"Let's just say that I have a hunch."


"Psstt, Rex." The clone captain backtracked his steps, walking back to the corner he just passed, only to see Fives and Echo hiding around the corner.

"Yes?" Rex almost let out a yelp as his brothers pulled him behind the corner as if it was enough to hide them from any prying eyes.

"Have you talked to General Skywalker?"

"no, not since we left for shore leave, I was just about to go and talk to him now if you want to come along." The two clones shook their heads.

"no no no, just tell me if something is…a little bit off with the General." Rex rose an eyebrow at his words.

"Is there something I should know?" Fives cut in.

"no, it's just that, there's something different in him and it's kinda freaking us out." Rex would have been more concerned if they didn't tell him the exact same thing when the General was well rested for once.

"you said that last time and he was fine, you're just being weird." He rolled his eyes as he stepped away from the corner they had 'hid' behind, resuming his journey to the bride, where the General was.

"General Skywalker, here are the reports you assssked for?" Rex stared at Anakin, a little bit off put on the way his general looked. For the first time in a long time, his General did not look mad or upset. In fact, the last time he saw Anakin be this relaxed, was when he was dead asleep and when he was drugged back in that cell.

"Rex? Is there something wrong?"

"Are you feeling okay sir?" his General look very confused.

"Yes? I feel just fine and I, Rex what are you doing?" Rex had his hand against Anakin's forehead at that point, trying to feel his temperature.

"I'm trying to make sure you're not sick." Anakin smiled and rolled his eyes before pushing away rex's hand.

"I'm fine, Ahsoka already made me go to the healers at the temple."

"And?"

"I'm perfectly fine, now let me see those reports."

A few days later when he found his general with his face set in a frown again as he walked down the halls ways, trailing his hand on the wall as if he needed the contact to walk. It wasn't until Rex was about five feet away from Anakin when his face perked up.

"Ah Rex, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course, General."

"Think you can go to my quarters and grab my glasses? I lost my contacts and I forgot to grab them on the way out, they're going to be next to my bed." Rex agreed, making the journey to the Jedi's quarters, grabbing the glasses (he regrets looking into them, gave him an instant headache) before returning to the bridge, handing over the glasses. And the transformation made Rex realize why his general looked so relaxed lately.

"Thanks Rex, that's much better." He finally stopped squinting his eyes, his eyebrow smoothing out as he blinked a few times to get used to the change. And without that frown, that stern, intimidating look, he looked years younger, barely looking old enough to leave home.

"what? Do I look weird or something?" Rex shook his head, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

"You look just fine General."

Yep, it was just his brothers that were being weird.

Like always.