Wake-Up Calls

Okay I finally got round to it. Got everything done just left the sectioning yawn

Obi-Wan woke up to the sound of music making the quarters shake. Evidently Aislinn has started playing it again. He winced as the lyrics came clearer and the singer purely shouted/screamed 'fed'.
Aislinn knew he was reacting badly to her music and smirked evilly. The perfect Jedi won't use such language, obviously. The General was going to have a lot of trouble today, from the second he stepped out of his sleeping quarters, he was in for it.
'Speaking of the devil.' She sighed out loud and switched off the music as he walked into the room. 'I was going to wake you in a minute. You'd have to fix your own food - if you have time that is. With your permission, General, Keaira and I will be headed to the closest space port, Alderaan I believe; To get some essentials.' Obi-Wan nodded wordlessly, in search for his cloak and footwear. ''Cya tonight!' She called and ran out of the apartment, trying to suppress her laughter.

Personally, she hadn't even planned to awake the Commander. But for all her heartless speech, she couldn't bring herself to. She lay in bed for an extra good half-hour before going to his room with the regular routine of dragging him out of bed. 'Good morning, Commander. You are late already by 15 minutes and the General has comm-ed several times.' She shook his shoulder. He shrugged her off.
'Forces above! Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Knight, Commander of the Grand Republic Army!' She practically screamed. He jumped out of bed. 'Master Kenobi has comm-ed several times already. You will be at least half an hour late. I'm headed out to the Alderaan space port with Aislinn; she should have gotten permission from the General. We need to grab some stuff. Everything should be as it always is' yeah right she smirked to herself. 'So you can grab it together and dash. I have to go. I'm already late!' She ran in the direction of docking bay 2, giggling uncontrollably once she was out of earshot.

He never could believe Aislinn could listen to singers screaming such words without flinching. Even Keaira, her closest friend within the Order, had taken sometime to get used to it. Obi-Wan never had though, but as of the present moment, he was too busy looking for whatever else he needed. He combed through the shoe cabinet, mainly Aislinn's stuff, and finally located them right at the back, unpolished. His cloak, he found un-ironed stashed behind his bed, rumpled with ripped areas. There was no time now, he put everything on, mindful that he was a mess but still going on, comm-ing Anakin as he went but getting Keaira all the time, saying that he was still in bed.

'Using the full title, what was the girl thinking of?' Anakin muttered to himself, recalling Keaira's shouting of his full name and title to get him out of bed. Though technically, she wasn't young enough to be considered a girl but too young to be called a woman yet. A midway thing that made him wonder what to call it then. But currently, she wasn't exactly his problem. The only problem what where his things where. Though she hadn't been as heartless by still waking him up, she had been particularly evil in her hiding. Everything was missing. The whole ensemble. He combed his things many times over before giving up and breaking in her room. They had a mutual rule of his entering her room but he was like desperate for his things now and dashed to the closet.
'Aha, the mischief!' He picked up everything from her wardrobe and quickly changed into it, not noticing his messiness in his rush.

Aislinn stalked around in Docking Bay 2, cursing under her breath while waiting for Keaira. She felt the latter's Force-signature as she ran up. 'Sorry, I waited a good half-hour so Skywalker could get nagged at by Kenobi. No chance to comm., he'd have waken up. Can we go now?'
Aislinn glared at Keaira, 'Your prank had better be good. Since you're late, I'm flying.'
'Fine, get on with it.' She pushed her to the nearby fighter.