I Refuse To Lose Another Padawn.

“I refuse to lose another padawn.”

Enjoy pepper using the lightsaber as a nightlight!

Art credits: NamesMox/ZenithFox (me)

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37th Battalion (The Lucky Batch☘️)

Some soft Kenhla making sure the battalion’s medic takes care of himself. (I CAN WRITE SOFT THINGS,,, SOMETIMES)

Peps, take a break.

His head was pounding like crazy, and Pepper closed his eyes tightly as a wave of tiredness washed over his chest.

Maker, had the lights always been this painfully bright?

"Pepper."

The clone looked up from his hands and spotted a couple of red lekku framing Kenhla’s concerned face. She snapped her fingers over his eyes, trying to snap him back into reality, and with a quick cough, he straightened his back.

“Hey, General,” he said, his voice cheerful as always; yet the words were weirdly heavy in his tongue. His throat felt like sandpaper, the air rasping against his chest.

She frowned, unimpressed, and clicked her tongue. "Peps, you're definitely sick.”

"No, I'm not.” He coughed again, hard, and his vision blurred for a moment, his feet wobbling beneath him. Kenhla reached out to catch him, but the medic lifted his hand to stop her and gave her a slightly pained smile. “I'm fine."

The togruta raised an eyebrow, obviously not believing him. “I had to call you four times before you responded. You’re not “fine”. Did you stay overnight taking stock of the medical supplies again?”

Pepper shrugged innocently, avoiding her gaze. He fiddled with his hands. “Maybe?”

“Oh, vod, we talked about this.” The Jedi sighed, a hand settling gently on his shoulders and giving him a small squeeze. “I know you worry we won't have enough to treat the wounded, but it's more important that our head medic takes care of himself first.”

He grimaced at her words, knowing she did have a point. But he just wanted to make sure everything was okay, with Jackal and Ballast always being on fire, Cypher and the others breaking their hands punching droids, the two little padawans who tended to stumble and scrape their knees—

“Come on,” she said, gesturing with her head towards the medbay. “Let’s get you something for that fever.”

“I’m alright, General, I promise."

“Either you come with me, or I’m telling Foxy you refuse to take care of yourself.”

He scrunched his nose. “…that’s not fair.”

“I don’t care,” she grinned, knowing she had him, and made an exaggerated gesture towards the end of the corridor. "Now move your shebs to a bed."

Pepper gave a defeated sigh and followed the Jedi to the medbay, making sure to put one step in front of the other. Kenhla guided him to the nearest free bunk and, with a gentle push, he found himself lying on the table, the cold pillow under his head a welcome sensation to contrast his feverish skin.

“I’m going to tell Brisk to make you some tomato soup,” she told him once he’d settled, and then pointed at him with both eyebrows raised. “Don’t you dare move from here, Peps. Trust me, I’ll know.”

The medic couldn’t help but chuckle at her tone, nodding slightly so as to show her he understood without scrambling the rest of his brain. Before turning around, she placed something on his chest and gave him a final cheeky smile.

“Get some rest, trooper. That’s an order.”

He couldn’t help but return the smile, the pressure in his temple now incredibly annoying as he lifted his hand to salute. “Sir, yes, sir.”

As the general left the medbay to let him rest, Pepper looked down and found a “get well soon” sticker beaming brightly at him.

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