Chapter 8

Don't hate me it wasn't that much of a cliffhanger *Maniacal laugh*

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"What? Sabine is a girl!" Ezra said, "I can't exactly share a room with her." Hera smiled and said, "You let me worry about that but first we need to ask her."

Ezra raised an eyebrow at the Twi'lek but went along with it anyway. Ezra followed her to Sabine's door and watched as she knocked and asked if they could come in, "Sure come in." He heard Sabine say.

Ezra followed Hera in while the Twi'lek asked Sabine about it, "But Ezra's a… boy?" Sabine said sounding confused, "That's what I said." Ezra agreed while they both looked at Hera.

"Well the facts are that Zeb is driving Ezra crazy, me and Kanan aren't an option because well… you know and the only choice is you Sabine." Hera explained.

"What if I need to get changed?" Sabine asked, "Well we could install curtains to split your room up Sabine." Hera offered.

"What about beds?" Sabine asked after a few moments of thinking, "Well we could buy a bunk from the market." Hera said.

Sabine sat there in silence for a few moments before saying, "Ok roomie lets get a bunk." She said to Ezra.

"Thanks so much Sabine." He said sounding excited, Ezra and Sabine both left for the market a little while later to grab the things they needed for their room.

The two made the walk to the market to get the things they needed, "Ok I'll grab the gear for the curtains and you grab the bunk." Sabine told him.

"Ok." Ezra replied, the two went their separate ways to other parts of market.

A short while later Sabine came back with an armful of curtains and a pole to hang the curtains on, while Ezra came back pushing a large crate with anti-grav.

"Ok lets get this stuff back to the ship." Sabine said to the Padawan who smiled at her as they made their way to the ship.

After quite a bit of effort the teens managed to set up the bunk and curtains in Sabine's room, "Huh not bad." Sabine said as she looked at their room.

"Thanks Sabine." He said to her, "Your welcome Ezra." She said back as the two left their room to go grab some well earned lunch, "So Ezra what are you going to cook for me this time?" She asked slyly.

"Hey since when am I a personal chef?" He shot back smiling, "Since you moved into your clients room." She said giggling, "Fine then." He said.

They went into the common room to find Zeb and Chopper playing holo-chess, Zeb was losing, "What are you two up to?" Zeb inquired trying to get his mind away from the game.

"Nothing just here for some food." Sabine answered, "Whatever." Zeb said turning his attention back to the game.

"So Ezra what are you making me?" She asked quietly, "I guess you will have to find out." He told her giving off a sly smile.

"Ezra why are you so frustrating?" She asked him with amusement lacing his voice, "I don't know, guess it's my natural aura." He shot back.

"Wait here I'll be back." He told her and this time she just hummed back at him. Around a half hour later Ezra came back with some items in a few bags, "What took you so long?" She asked him sounding very impatient.

"Hey do you know how hard it is to find this stuff? You don't see a lot of people just selling these ingredients." He said to her, she just watched as he started cooking.

"Hey at least there is more for you since Zeb isn't here." Ezra offered, "Meh." She replied

"C'mon Ezra I'm hungry." She groaned, "Hey work-of-arts cannot be rushed." He said giving her a knowing look, "I'll let you have that one but just hurry up I'm starving." She urged him.

Sabine sat there for another ten minutes complaining until Ezra finally served up a bowl of stew with a side two slices of bread, "Whoa this smells good." Sabine said taking in a good whiff.

"It better smell good these are some expensive vegetables and don't even get me started on the savory meats." He said to the Mandalorian as she started to eat.

She grabbed a slice of bread and spooned some of the stew onto it, taking a bite, "Oh my Ezra this is delicious!" She said thoroughly enjoying her meal, "What's delicious?" Hera asked making both the teens jump. The two never knew how Hera always managed to surprise them.

"Uh nothing." Sabine said making Hera raise an eyebrow at her, "Well for nothing it sure seems to make you nervous now spill." Hera demanded.

The teens knew when Hera was like this she wouldn't give up, "Well Ezra is kind of my personal chef now so… yeah." Sabine said, "So that's where those pancakes came from. What'd he make this time?" The Twi'lek inquired.

"Some savory stew." Sabine said, "It's pretty good." She finished, "Any left?" Hera asked.

Ezra responded by grabbing her a plate and filling it with some of the remaining stew and handing it to her. Ezra went on fixing his own plate while the Twi'lek started on her meal.

"Mm this is nice." Hera said.

"So I've been told." He said smiling at the Mando.

Hera sat down to eat with the teens, enjoying the meal the Twi'lek said, "Look I'm not going to make you cook for the crew, although it would be nice it's my way of getting back at Kanan, he hates cooking."

"Well that's a relief." Ezra said, "Don't think you can get out of cooking for me." Sabine said humorously

"Wouldn't have it any other way." Ezra said and they both shared a laugh, at which Hera just raised an eyebrow.

"So Hera what's the next mission?" Ezra asked after swallowing a mouthful of stew, "Nothing actually we have enough credits for the meantime and we are good on supplies so I was thinking of taking the crew for a holiday somewhere." The Twi'lek answered.

"Really? Where?" Sabine asked the pilot, "Well I'm not sure yet maybe a beach, I know a great one around here on Lothal." Hera said.

"Oh." Ezra said sounding a little down, "What?" The pilot inquired, "Oh nothing a beach sounds great." The former street-rat lied.

Although Hera didn't believe him she decided not to push him but Sabine on the other hand knew very well something was wrong and was going to ask him about it as soon as Hera left.

After a little while the group finished their meals and Ezra packed up while Hera left for the cockpit. Ezra knew what Sabine was waiting for and he also knew there was no chance of him getting out of it, "I can't swim." Ezra said out of the blue.

OK everyone what do you think of the chapter? Ezra turning out to be a quality chef? From my point of view I can see Ezra having good cooking skills although many of you may say 'Wait he lived on the streets he shouldn't know how to cook.' But to that I say nay I think that he can get his hands on all kinds of things while living on the streets and yeah…

What do you think of Ezra moving in with Sabine? Huh? Huh? I think I'll leave it at that.

Anonymous Prick 3 here, and remember the rating guys! K+, so get your mind out of the gutters! Jajaj, in all seriousness though, what do you guys think of the story so far. Don't forget to drop a review, and check out That Mandalorion Girl, ch. 11-13 were being revised so don't miss out!