For Friendship

Ahsoka!

"Ahsoka!" He called from behind, holding his chest with his supplementary hand.

Then with one final push, he made it. Slipping his hand into her dominant grasp. Ahsoka swiftly looked towards her right only to be met with a very weak Caleb Dume, crouching down and holding his chest.

"Caleb? What happened?" She exclaimed, barely believing her eyes. The memories acutely flushing back into her.

"Hey Ahsoka, I've been...looking for...you." He nodded off.

Kneeling down beside him, she shook his shoulders in an attempt to wake him up.

"Caleb! What happened?"

"Who's he?" Trace asked.

"He's...an old friend."

"Whoa! Is that a..."

"No it's...it's not." She affirmed, quickly hiding away his weapon.

"Trace, do you have any surgical equipment?"

"Yeah but it's back at our repair shop."

"Let's go then."

The two sped back towards the base, with Ahsoka performing numerous skills, endeavouring plentiful ways to save the boy's life.

"Come on little guy, don't die on me now."

"Ohhhh that looks bad." Trace commented, "Anything I can do?"

"Yeah, help me with the arm, it's dislocated."

"Here goes nothing." She groaned in disgust.

CRACK

And so, it was relocated with some miracle by will of the force. The two then stitched up the rest of his injuries until Rafa made it back.

"What?" She squealed.

"What?" Ahsoka growled, annoyed at her constant brabbles.

"That's the kid that...uhhh...he..."

"Rafa what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything." But they both knew she was lying.

Just then, Caleb suddenly popped up and gasped for air.

"Hey, Caleb."

"Ahsoka!" He squealed, before enticing her in an embracive hug.

"Wohoho. Did you miss me that much?" She giggled, hugging back, "Yeah. I guess I missed you a lot as well."

 Though it was quickly dismissed when his eyes readjusted and glued themselves onto the constantly bickering face of Rafa.

"Hey!" He pointed, "You stole my credits!"

"You did?" The girls said in unison.

"Rafa you robbed a kid?" Trace howled.

"No! Why would I do that?"

"Yes Rafa, why would you do that?" Ahsoka commented.

"And what's this then?" Trace addressed, handing the bag back to Caleb.

"How many more people have you pickpocketed this week?" Ahsoka issued.

"None of your business Ahsoka."

The two ensued in a heated battle until Rafa surrendered and promised not to steal any more than she already has. Hopefully.

Ahsoka's snarl quickly shaped back to her original gorgeous orange features, tipping towards Caleb who seemed to be slightly confused over the situation.

"So Caleb, how've you been while I'm gone?"