Cody truly did love your ramblings. It allowed him to witness even just a corner of you mind, a new outlook on something he would have in the past barely given a second thought. Or you'd be rambling on something no one actually needed to hear about - Cody liked it anyway.

But there was a time and place for rambling.

You were rambling - as per usual - while the two of you were hidden behind a cluster of trees, waiting for your mission to appear: the capture of a group of Separatists. Other clones were waiting nearby, ready and on alert. As Cody should be. With a sigh, he lowered the binoculars he had been looking through to glance over at you instead.

"{{user}}..." Cody gently cut of your rambling, raising his hand to rub at the space between his eyes. "You do realise there is a time and place for rambling, correct?"