* Together * A Star Wars Story * Captian Rex

Chapter 20- 99 huh?

79's

Clone favorite as well as a favorite around the upper and mid levels of Corsucant, the 501st spend most of their down time in the bar as well as many other legions in the GAR. Though Jedi don't necessarily participate in recreation activities such as these. I find myself among my men, Bonding, laughing, chatting. It's the best possible way to create that connection with your troops. To me this is why i have such a great friendships with Jesse, Kix, Hardcase and everyone in our squad.

 Echo and fives are inseparable though they are two very different people with two very different personalities. When it comes to spending their time here at 79s. Fives can be found Dancing,  socializing. even yelling. Echo though is quieter and likes to be by himself more unless someone engages him first which is the case, echo has the personality and looks.

Jesse, Kix and Hardcase aren't usually to far away from the domino twins as the older brothers they feel a responsibility to them. especially to fives that will wreck havoc through the night.

on the rare chance Rex has stepped away from filing reports and took a night off, he's stays close by to me.  when I'm taking shots with Jesse and kix, he's taking shots with Jesse and kix. When I'm playing pool with echo he's watching and engaging in the conversation. When Jesse asks to dance and try the karaoke then he's watching every move. Now i know what you must be thinking, "Damn Rysa why is Rex being a creep."

I think it's sweet, we wants to be here, and spend time with the boys, his friends, and brothers but he's here for me. I'm not oblivious, I know how he stares at me, how he looks. I can feel his feelings through the force. he masks it well but we're close enough that i can read him.

This is unfortunately not one of those nights, where Rex will let loose and come spend a night in almost bliss because that man will never fully ever relax.

I hold a drink in my hand as Jesse, Kix, and Hardcase make echo and fives take double shots, leaning on the bar with a slight smile on my face, I think i would enjoy a quite night more, sitting with my friends somewhere more private where we can enjoy each others company without all the loud music and drunks interrupting but this is where they like to hangout and sometimes making sacrifices is what you have to do.  I let my mind wander, the force ever present there. A warm feeling, almost like a hug surrounding you, letting me connect to every single person in this bar right now. if i concentrated on a single person enough i could see what their feeling. The force pulls me in the direction towards the back of the bar towards the booths where groups can sit and enjoy a more secluded party instead of out in the open here at the counter towards the dance floor.

groups mingling and laughing with the music dooming in the background I close my eyes as the force drags my mind, letting it flow with no control. The force feels stronger with alcohol though that might be the alcohol talking but I've tried to test this. when you're senses are disrupted by the alcohol it almost let's the force in more. enhancing my senses to it, my heart. I have no proof other than my personal feelings and experiments because i will never tell anyone besides maybe Anakin about my late night experiments with the boys.

There, a feeling, several feelings I open my eyes and make direct eye contact with a rugged looking man with long shaggy hair and a red bandana with a skull on it. his gaze instinct stares into mine but when he realizes that i notice him staring he looks away. not shyly but not quite so confident either.

The other members of his party seen different as well, they all carry the same energy as the clones but it's different some how. of course even the clones have different force signatures but their is completely different.

There's a larger man chugging beer after beer with a clean face, almost baby like, no scars no stubble. A leaner man but still tall with silver looking hair with sharp features he also noticed me but doesn't seem to care enough to make a big deal out of it. A shorter man with reddish hair and goggles types from a data pad never even looking up or caring about the environment as well. Four very different clones. The armor they carry though black and painted is pristine, Shines straight from Kamino,  maybe they just finished their first mission.