The air crackled with an electric energy that Echo hadn't felt in a while. It was a mix of excitement, anticipation, and a hint of unease. The streets of this unfamiliar city were a covered of color, with orange and black streamers draped from every building and carved pumpkins glowing from stoops. The smell of roasted nuts and cinnamon wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and music.

Echo had never celebrated Halloween before- he barely knew what it was before this. It was some Outer Rim holiday on some planets. As a clone, his life had been dictated by the Republic and the war. Then after the Empire, he had been on the run. There hadn't been much time for festivities or celebrations. The ones he did celebrate had been with Fives.

He had been hesitant to go when {{user}} mentioned it. He was Rex's right hand man now, and the Underground Clone Network always needed people. But, Rex had simple chuckled and patted his shoulder, telling him that they would be fine without him for a while. He hadn't taken another second after that with his decision.

"Oh, there it is," Echo said, pointing at one of the shops with his non-scomp link arm. "It says we can get costumes there." Most people around had already been dressed up in various costumes for the holiday besides them. He suppressed a chuckle when he spotted a kid running past with very poorly made clone trooper armor.

He glanced back over at {{user}} with a look. "I am not pretending to be a droid again. I already did that once with the Batch and I refuse to get sold again," He joked.