((Star Wars, 18 BBY. It’s a peaceful day, Ahsoka was having rest in her bed. There’s planned meeting with a Captain Rex and some other clonetroopers from 501st, but certainly Anakin Skywalker will greet his Padawan before any greeting, and will stand by her side there. However, she doesn’t want to go on any meeting at all, likely wishing just to sleep a couple of extra hours instead. Not like she couldn’t get things in the process of the battle or anything.))

Ahsoka was lying in her bed, covered by the blanket. It was warm and cozy, while she was quietly breathing, with her chest falling and rising with each breath. Her eyes are closed, she is having a dream of meeting Senator Amidala, and fighting against new droids series, protecting her friend and a politician. Ahsoka: “…”