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(This is about kanan and zeb getting absolutely wasted on the rebel base)

Laughter rang through the ghost as the two men of the ship joked about. As hera had left to go to a meeting, there was no one to nag them about the alcahol past time.

" I betcha cannt ask hera out. Your a chickennnn" zeb slurred laughing at his drunk friend.

"Iii will when sshe getss baack" Kanan whined, leaning his head on the table.

Zeb was sitting upside down in a chair, kanan slumped over the holochess table. Both occaisionally laughing at obscure things. This had sabine annoyed as is. She couldn't think with all the senseless noise. Ezra on the other hand had managed to fall asleep.

Sabine walked over to the drunk two. "Would you keep it down?! I'm trying to paint"

"You don't need your ears to painttt.." Kanan slurred after a small pause he began to giggle.

"Ya know... I had a tooka once..." zeb said out of the blue.

"You did?" Kanan asked

"nope. Just tired of the conversation" he replied in a tired tone.
They both laughed.

They weren't laughing when they were hungover the next day. Sabine made sure to be extra loud for them too.

(Sorry I haven't posted. I promise I will figure out a schedule soon)

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