Do you remember that old post that was like "I'm cutting off all my sleeves because my girlfriend is gone and she's 80% of my impulse control"... that's Anakin while Obi-Wan is taking his 15 hour nap
“Skyguy?” Ahsoka draws up short in the doorway, watching her Master casually tearing off the sleeves of his tunic with Obi-Wan asleep on the couch.
“Uh... hey Snips?”
She closes the door behind her, eyes as wide as saucers as she continues to stare at the wreckage of cloth on the floor. Anakin sends her a sheepish smile.
Finally, she clears her throat and sits on the floor, picking up a severed sleeve. “Soooo, what’s all this?”
“I’m cutting off the sleeves.”
She raises a brow and tried to emulate as much as Master Obi-Wan as she can through her unimpressed stare. “Obviously. Why.”
“Obi-Wan’s 80% of my impulse control.”
They both turn to look at the sleeping Jedi Master- dead to the world and drooling a little bit on the throw pillow he was currently cuddling. Hehe, cute.
Fiddling with the thread of the sleeve in her hand, she thought for a moment. Anakin paused, observing his student as she turned the cloth over in her hands. Finally, she seemed to settle on something as she grabbed the rest of his tunics and began tearing through them, to his own delight.
“He’s 80% of my impulse control too.”
