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Crowd
Anakin Skywalker was inwardly sulking.
Obi-Wan had sent him off on a wild goose chase—or rather, the Council had. And as the Council's most newly-elected member, Obi-Wan was responsible. For Anakin, it was just one more reason to blame Obi-Wan for his unhappy childhood.
Though, there was one thing he honestly couldn't blame Obi-Wan for, at the moment, and that was Ahsoka. Obi-Wan had had the idea to saddle him with a Padawan, and he had, admittedly, never been happier.
Speaking of Ahsoka… where was she?
Anakin panicked, swinging around and casting about wildly for her in the crowd. He shouldn't have moved so fast. He should have checked on her more often, asked her if she was all right…
His chain of thought was interrupted as Ahsoka appeared out of the crowd. He sighed in relief. "Ahsoka, where have you been?" Ahsoka hung her head shamefacedly.
"Sorry, Master. I didn't mean to poof on you like that… There was just a vender off to one side, and I thought I might as well get some ice cream." She offered him a dripping cone, piled high with mounded ice cream. Anakin smiled.
Having a Padawan was great.