"Combat Information Center," Kaidan said, "It was what the command center on the Normandy, the ship I served on, was called."

He went up the stairs and scrubbed Stance's head. Then dug in a pocket for his keys and opened the door. "Come on in."

The apartment had changed a bit from the last time Kanan had seen it. Not that he'd remember that today anyway. Instead of a single large room, it was now a hallway dividing two bedrooms and leading into a common dining room and kitchen with a bathroom beyond.

On the dining room table was a white pastry box.