Honestly, I don't know how these two ever get anything done... ;)

"What a fine mess you've made, Anakin..."

"You'll get over it. How's your head?"

"Still in one piece and functioning perfectly, thank you. We should probably find a suitable place to stay for the night, preferably away from here..."

"No kidding. And your head is not fine, no matter what you say. I think that bubble is growing... how hard was your landing, master?"

"Quite soft, actually, considering some of your other crashes. We should probably head north; that's where they came from. Maybe we'll find their base."

"Master, just wait a minute... master... master! OBI-WAN!"

"Quiet, Anakin. We don't want to attract more attention."

"You do this every time! Will you for once in your life admit that you're hurt? And then will you maybe think about letting me help? The left side of your head is purple, your hair is redder than usual, as in bloody, and you're still swaying. Let. Me. Help."

"I am not swaying..."

"You look drunk."

"When have you ever seen me drunk, Anakin?"

"Well, if you ever were drunk, this is what you would look like!"

"I'm fine! Now come on... I'd like to at least be under some cover by the time the suns go down, and seems how there's no cover left around here, I suggest we get moving."

"Quit changing the subject. Now sit down so I can at least look at it and decide if it's serious."

"Anakin, for the last time, I am fine!"

"No you're not."

"It doesn't matter, because we really need to - Anakin, it's not going to work. I don't know why you even bother trying... Anakin what are you - Anakin! Let me go, now!"

"I'm not going to let you stroll around looking like you walked out of your own grave. One of these times you're going to wind up dead because you refuse to listen to reason, and I'm not going to watch you die... stop trying, master. You know I'm stronger than you are. I am the Chosen One, after all. I don't mean that in a bragging manner either -"

"Blast it, Anakin, let me go!"

"- it's just the plain and simple truth, whether you like it or not... now let's have a look here - Force, master! What did you hit? It certainly wasn't the tree!"

"This is completely uncalled for, Anakin!"

"Shut up. This cut is not good at all..."

"If I concede to having it wrapped will you let me go?"

"Are you trying to negotiate with me?"

"Certainly not. I'm merely trying to get us out of this blasted clearing you created and into some decent cover! It will probably take us at least an hour to find some!"

"Oh, relax... it's you and me, remember? Mostly me, because your head is just a little messed up right now..."

"And I can think just fine! Seriously, Anakin, let me go or -"

"Threats now? I am shocked. Am I the first person you've threatened before? Wow, master, I'm honored that you would choose me. That means so much..."

"Seriously, Anakin..."

"Can you be quiet, please? I'm working, here. Now don't freak out; this might sting a little..."

"Anakin if you stick me with that thing... let me go... no - Anakin!"

"It's going to help you, master! If you don't relax, you're going to faint..."

"It's longer than my fingers, Anakin! And that so-called 'medicine' is purple!"

"Hold still..."

"You're holding me still... Anakin, please don't... oh, just blast it all - YOU WILL RELEASE ME!"

"I will release you."

"Thank you. Now put that uncivilized thing away and let's get going."

"Huh? What - hey! That's playing dirty!"

"Desperate times call for desperate measures, and if you try that again I assure you, you will not like the result."

"Master you're bleeding."

"Very well. I will wrap it up. Hand me the bacta patches and some gauze - NO, do not touch the needle!"

"Yeesh! No wonder we always get those looks from the Healers... here. Take it. And do a good job, because I want that bleeding stopped."

"Oh, quit being so bossy. It's just a scratch... okay, maybe not. It stings..."

"I told you..."

"There. You happy? Now come on."

"Would you like a stick to lean on? Watch your footing, master... careful, we wouldn't want you tripping over grass now, would we."

"Brat."

"So you admit to being a little woozy?"

"I feel like I just fell out of the sky and landed in a tree head first."

"Good."

"Good? Pardon me for thinking just the opposite."

"At least you remember what happened. That's a good sign."

"Watching the ground rushing up to meet me is not an experience I really want to remember... careful, Anakin, there's a cliff up ahead. Try not to fall off of it."

"Well you're in a lovely mood."

"Nice of you to notice."

"You really don't like needles, do you."

"No."

Stage 4 coming soon! Have a nice weekend! :D