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[rc_1309]

The door opens, and four identical men walk into the bar.

They're in what passes for a battle dress uniform aboard Fearless (that is, something other than full Katarn armor), which is really the same thing they wore while training on Kamino, except that instead of blue or red these are varying shades of black and dark gray

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[rc_1136]

It's still habit for Darman to oh so secretely turn and look at the door as they walk over to the table. Just in case. Just in case it dissappears or just in case a certain Jedi walks through.

But neither of these options seem to be the case, and eventually Dar just points to a table in the back. "That good, Sarge?"

[rc_1309]

Niner nods and the squad makes it's way over to the table and sits.

Waitrats are quickly flagged down. "Get us some Kaminoan steak, yeah?" he orders. "And drinks too. Water'll do for me-- what'll you boys have?"

[rc_3222]

It's funny how four men can sit around a table without turning their backs to the door.

"Juice," Atin volunteers. "And something for dessert."

[rc_1136]

Darman thinks over momentarily before he gives a small nod. "Water for me."

[mandercommander]

Bonzo's day just seems to be going worse and worse as time goes on. He freezes at the sight of the clones. Stormtroopers...oh, kriffing hell no. He has a familiar-looking braid behind his ear that will make him a dead giveaway.

[rc_1309]

Nope, not stormtroopers-- they're not even in armor tonight.

Just four ordinary members of the GAR who happen to all look the same digging into steak dinners like they haven't seen real food in years.

Which, considering the clones' accelerated growth... might as well be the truth.

[mandercommander]

When it registers as something less than Clone Armor, Bonzo's panic goes down...partway. He still has no idea when they're from, and that issue, to his memory, is rather important. Carefully, he makes his way in the direction of their table.

[rc_1136]

Even though the thread above isn't done that, by this point, the clones have found some of that chocolate. You remember, that band candy chocolate that's been making it's way around bar.

It's probably a good thing that Darman never had those typical teenage years. Because now that this round of sibling rivalry's over, he's sitting there snickering with his buddies.

"Look at that di'kut over there with the feirfek horrible hairstye," he says, punching Atin's shoulder to get his attention as he points to Bonzo.

[kurosakiboy]

Ichigo's seen some weird stuff in Milliways. Green people, people who aren't actually people, that kind of stuff.

Four identical men with weird armor?

...that's new.

Excuse the boy while he stares openly.

[rc_1309]

Mun should've made the entrance post clearer, one thinks.

No armor. Cloth uniforms. Grey, but still not armor.

They're still identical clones stuffing their faces with steak and chocolate, though. That's probably stare-worthy.

[kurosakiboy]

And this mun should have read the thing more closely. Silly muns everywhere!

Twins? Yeah, he's seen twins. And he's heard of triplets. But quadruplets?

Well, that deserves some staring.

[rc_1309]

It also deserves* a rude gesture from one of the clones when he notices the staring.

What? They're eating here.

*Okay, maybe not deserves. But that's what it gets.