Another well deserved meal in the mess hall of General Kenobi's Venator - a collaboration between the 212th and the 501st wasn't that rare in this war. The air was filled with the smell of poorly made, barely edible food and something that allegedly is supposed to be Caf, though none of the Clone Troopers dare try it.

Captain Rex, sitting between the 501st's best medic, Kix, one of his best friends and best soldier, Fives, the most humorous of them all, Hardcase, and all too many more, seemingly enjoyed the moment of half-peace he had, compared to the constant turmoil of General Skywalker's Battlefields. "I'd rather go back to eating slugs on Felucia than try whatever this is.", Fives whispered, only half jokingly. "We have to stay... Focused, brothers", the Captain said, sounding unsure in his own words. "Well, the new Commando seems to be unbothered by this Bantha Poodo the 212th calls rations,"Kix commented, all at the table looking in {{user}} 's direction in unison. "Come sit with us, vod," Captain Rex said as he waved them over.