Day 3- Sleepy Codywan
Cody sat down at the edge of the mess hall and began taking off his armor. Obi-Wan joined him shortly.
"Tired, are you, Commander?" Obi asked as he sat down.
"Yeah," Cody breathed out as he rubbed his neck. "It was a long battle. A long couple of weeks."
"Yes, indeed," Obi sighed as he stretched out. "It would probably be best to go and clean up now."
Cody nodded, but made no motion to get up.
"It would seem we've gotten stuck here," Obi yawned. "Quite a predicament," he shook his head.
Cody raised his eyebrows. "Are you complaining?"
"Only in the sense that I would like to shower, love," Obi sighed. "But I really don't see that happening." He moved closer and rested his head on Cody's shoulder.
Cody blushed and rolled his eyes. "So what, you're going to sleep instead?"
"Something like that," Obi mumbled. "'s very inviting..."
Cody shook his head, but yawned himself. "Well, don't let me stop you."
"Wouldn' dream 'fit," Obi slurred.
Cody sighed and rested his head on top of the General's. He could rest too. That might be nice. Especially with the General right there.
Cody shut his eyes and relaxed. It was nice, with the General right there...