[They are going to have words, but right now, he has to worry about getting down to the docking bay and finding the right one, and getting both her and Obi-Wan out of here. Nothing else matters, and if he lives to yell at her about it, all the better.]
Docking Bay Seven. Alright, Padawan, I'm coming to you.
[He ignores the pain in his everywhere as he turns toward that vague sense that says she's here. It's faint, and frankly his own senses are strained between the fear and hurt and upset, but it will have to be enough.]
And Ahsoka? Be-- [Careful? She knows. He knows that. How she upholds that...well, he'd be a terrible teacher if he didn't expect she was already disobeying the order.] May the Force be with you. AND STAY PUT.
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Docking Bay Seven. Alright, Padawan, I'm coming to you.
[He ignores the pain in his everywhere as he turns toward that vague sense that says she's here. It's faint, and frankly his own senses are strained between the fear and hurt and upset, but it will have to be enough.]
And Ahsoka? Be-- [Careful? She knows. He knows that. How she upholds that...well, he'd be a terrible teacher if he didn't expect she was already disobeying the order.] May the Force be with you. AND STAY PUT.