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❛ kiss me on the back / tell me all your fears / 'cause the rush of love is gone. ❜
DISAPPEAR// BEABADOOBEE
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EISHA WASN'T SURE WHAT SHE ANTICIPATED A CLONE BAR to look like; but surprisingly, it was slightly better than she imagined.
'Though, it reeks,' Scrunching her nose as she backed up into Wolffe, him catching her waist as she made a face up at him.
Chuckling he held her, guiding her through the bar, "What did you expect, Angel?"
"Not to smell," Rubbing her nose as she walked past the many clones, drinks sloshing as she avoided their dazed stances.
Raising a brow down to her, he saw his brothers up ahead, "You get used to it."
Opening her mouth to retort, she was instantly cut off by the three clones hurtling themselves at her, "Vod'ika!"
Losing his grip on her, Wolffe rolled his eyes, cringing as his brothers suffocated the Padawan in a group hug. Shaking his head as Boost made gestures for him to join in, he cautiously walked past; making his way to the booth filled with his other brothers.
Clapping his hand on Rex, he smirked as he flinched back, "Bit jumpy today, are we?"
"Eh, it's some new assassin." Glancing over as Cody waved his arm, he chugged back his drink, "He won't tell me."
Coughing, Rex turned to Wolffe, "I didn't think you came here anymore. You stopped since, you know." Wiggling his brows teasingly to Wolffe whilst the Commander glared.
Removing his hand, he leaned against the table, "The boys wanted to bring her down." Jabbing his thumb behind him, he rolled his eyes, "Wanted her to handle the '79s experience, apparently."
