After awhile, Anakin woke up.

He tried to sit up, but he ended up falling backwards and almost squished Gabrielle.

"Master!" She shrieked and bolted backwards.

"Oh, whoops," He said sarcastically.

She raised an eyebrow, but helped him stand.

"We need to... go... council.... report.." Anakin grunted.

"Master," She objected. "You're to injured to go anywhere."

"I'm fine!" He let go of Gabrielle only to find himself falling over again.

She smirked down at him, her long blonde hair falling to her knees.
"You sure about that?"

Anakin sighed. "Great."

Gabrielle giggled and helped him up again.

"I'm calling Kix," She said and took out her comn.
"Kix? Is that you? Yes. Sort of. Yes, but Master Skywalker is injured. Could you come down here? Sounds good. Great. Alright. See you then."

"What did he say?"

"He said that he's going to take you back to the medical station on Corusant-"

"Corusant? I can't go to Corusant right now! We're solving a mystery here!"

Gabrielle shot him a look. "We already solved it. Now, Master, please cooperate and go rest."

Anakin was not happy about this.

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Apologies for the short chapter!

I just.... just can't want to write more right now.

My brain is tired.

Bad excuse, I know!

Really sorry guys!