“No.”

“Anakin
be reso-”

“No.
Ashoka, sit on him. Make sure he doesn’t try to leave the tent.”
Anakin glared at his master and Obi-Wan glared back.

“Ashoka,
tell your master he’s being a very unreasonable.”

“Actually
Master Obi-Wan…I agree with him, you really shouldn’t be leading
this charge.” The togruta offered.

“Not
you too! I am n-”

“You’re
pregnant!”

“I’m
just in my third month!”

“You
were throwing up all last day! You can barely eat the rations as it
is and living on tea is not good for the babies!”

“I
kno-wait, babies!?” Obi-Wan yelped, sitting up more.

Anakin
crossed his arms over his chest and nodded. “Babies. Two, I can
tell, feel them. You didn’t know?” He raised his eyebrows at the
others stunned face.

“…Sweet
Force. One sounded difficult enough.” Obi-Wan scrubbed his face
with his hands. “Look, Anakin, how about a compromise? I will not
lead the charge but I can follow behind with the secondary team?”
He looked up at his former padawan, raising his eyebrows.

“…Both
Cody and Rex are staying with you. And Waxer and Boil…and Kix.”
Anakin pressed his lips togheter.

“You
just named five of the most protective clones you could that’s on
planet didn’t you.”

“Oh
big time. And if something happened both Cody and Rex would want to
be there and Kix would know what to do while Waxer and Boil protected
everyone. And we are going right to Coruscant after this mess is done
and you are going in front of the council.”

“I
told Cody and Rex that I would when I started showing!”

“You
are showing! A lot, you can’t get most of your armor on anymore
eve-Obi-Wan, why are your eyes growing watery? Master?”

“I’m
not that big yet!”

“Ah!
Don’t start crying!”