"Obi-Wan, are you sure you have everything?" Qui-Gon Jinn asked, barely suppressing a sigh. He'd had this little problem with his Padawan since day one.

"I've got my bed roll, Datapad, and hygiene kit." Obi-Wan said as he rooted through his bag. "Yes, I've got everything."

"Are you sure?" he asked pointedly.

Obi-Wan gave him a blank look.

He shook his head and sighed. If Obi-Wan had gone to Docent Vant's clan when he was made an initiate like he had been supposed to, he wouldn't be having this problem now. But no, he just had to end up with Docent Taargh's group, a group of Initiates which mainly consisted of beings that were entirely covered in fur.

"Clothes Obi-Wan." he said. "You forgot to pack your clothes again."

He turned away from the look of dawning comprehension on Obi-Wan's face and towards his room to see to his own packing.

"And be sure to be dressed before we leave. I don't want to receive another complaint about you wandering through the halls naked." he called over his shoulder.