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Niner tapped his fingers on the table, putting on his best poker face as he stroked his beard. The person on the other side of the table was Wes Aiden, a highly suspected Seperatist spy. Niner was on an undercover op in hopes to weasel any information out of him.
The only catch was he was married to Scorch. He had no idea why the Republic thought it was a good idea to send a married couple of clone commandos into the pub, but that’s how it had turned out. He was almost certain it was a mistake.
He just hoped his beard and slightly grown hair was enough of a difference to seem like two non-identical people.
Regardless, Niner put on his best smile as Scorch walked through the restaurant doors.
“Dear,” Niner hissed through his teeth. “You’re late.”
















