Rex found himself in a rather precarious situation. After a rowdy night out at the Cantina with the Bad Batch, he stumbled his way to yours apartment

You we're taken aback when they opened the door to find Rex leaning heavily against the doorframe, looking disheveled and clearly inebriated. Without hesitation, you ushered him inside and settled him on the couch.

His head was spinning from one too many drinks, he felt a mix of emotions swirling within him. Guilt weighed heavily on his heart as he realized he had let down his guard and indulged in excess, something that went against his disciplined nature as a clone trooper.

“Such a beautiful day right now.." He said, his voice slurred. Uhm.. It was night..Ah that Captain Rex..