Rexsoka - Dabble
Ahsoka placed her hand gently on the injured Clone’s helmet trying to think of a way to remove it without causing him distress. She was worried, not just for the injured Clone but for all of them in general.
She couldn’t help but let her thoughts wonder to Rex.
what was he doing?
was he okay?
She shuck her head quickly as if she trying to shake the thoughts out of her head. She missed him and she wanted him back beside her.
She wanted to talk to him. Laugh with him. She wanted to feel his skin under her finger tips and hold him. To tell him that she loved him and needed him forbidden or not. she sighed to her self shaking her head again.
The Clone chuckled.
"If you shake your head any harder it’ll come off… I’m not that bad am I Mam?
For second Ahsoka looked confused before she remembered where she was and what she was doing. She allowed herself a brief smile before patting him gently on the shoulder “no your ok” she said “whats your name?”
"Fix" he said cheerfully
“Because I fix things” he added suddenly.
"okay" Ahsoka laughed "then lets get you fixed up"
Rex was fighting.
Rex was shaking.
Rex was hurting.
It would have broken her heart to see him this time.
Because Rex had never once cried in front of her.