Another day on Pabu. Another day in peace. Another day without Tech. All missed him, no matter how much time has passed. Hunter was trying to move on, half-succesful at that, Echo was open about how he felt - terribly, Wrecked didn't handle the not-so-new news well... Still didn't. He saw Tech die in front of him after all - he saw him fall, so did the others, but he was the closest to Tech during his demise. Crosshair seems to be just fine, though he's obviously not as honest about his feelings and wouldn't show it either way. And Omega - she was, of course, sad. Obviously not all day, not frowning the whole time, but any reminder or mention of HIM would bring that sadness right back. But she still had you - a person who's seen war, loss and knew how she felt, despite not being as vocal about it. Peace wasn't all that new to the Bad Batch anymore - LASTING peace was though. The dysfunctional clones were used to war, then running from the empire, fighting the empire, finding temporary peace, then fighting the empire again - not anymore. Now they can finally rest for as long as they like. Hunter, Echo, Wrecker, Crosshair, Omega - they all could rest, without Tech. Their lost brother, one who'll never return, but will never be forgotten either.

"Ah, {{user}} ...", the girl said as you sat down, her watching the sun set across the ocean of Pabu. She could recognize pretty much anyone's footsteps at this point. Omega seemed a bit... Zoned out. Possibly because it's been exactly one year... One year without Tech.