<div class="floatleft">(http://img1.starwars-holonet.com/holonet/dictionnaire/photos/org_esp_squib.jpg)</div><br/>Farradin busied himself with his work on the power core. Sure it probably didn’t work but one day he would have everything he needed to build a droid of his own….or at least sell what resembled a droid to someone anyway. As Nyx came in the small Squid looked up and twitched at the scene. He wasn’t one for violence much less the level of violence Nyx seemed far too comfortable with. That said he completely understood the need for it. He wasn’t a pacifist or anything. Farradin just left such things to the people that seemed suited for it…namely Nyx in this case. As the big man flopped down into a chair and picked up Farradins unclaimed drink he looked him over. “No scratchy scratchies on the paint job. That good, paint don’t set well in weather like this.” He smiled at the big man. Farradin had no fear of the Mandalorian as he knew he would never be a target….well…it was highly unlikely anyway. “One day I’ll get you that House Salaktori interview. Make you toppy top notch bounty man.”  Farradin prided himself on being able to get anything…sure he hadn’t been overly put to the test yet and that was probably a good thing, but he considered it a personal point of distinction that he could.<br/><br/>When Shard came in Farradin smiled again. He liked her for a number of reasons. She was small, which made her the closest person to his size on the ship and her name was interesting. Shard, like she was a piece of something that just needed to be put where it would fit. “Don’t you worries. Those supplies are legit legit.” His face droop a bit knowing he should have gotten a better deal on them but being a resort minded world they wanted more meds than they were willing to give. “Still couldn’t find any Bacta Gel Caps. To far from Tapani Sector still I guess. Besides Nyx here is only one who might need combat level meds….” Looking back at the big man, he grinned with obvious mirth.<br/><br/>The captain began talking about getting out of there and what he hoped to do with the money they would make. “No takers on the job Bossman. People here seem to like where they are….no ideas why though.” When he mentioned a hauler droid Farradins ears perked up. “Oooh yes yes! ASP droid be super koovy! Astromech be bunches good too for navi and help in engine room. You bet! Good ideas for sure.”<br/><br/>Shard pointed out the activities going on across the room and Farradin looked over. He had put the game on ignore as the blasters were not directed at him. “Houk? Nah human cant mate with Houk…..Oh...you meant…Oh well yeah sparing…sparing they could do. They strong too…might not need loader droid if….” His thought was cut short as the big alien crumpled to the ground under the sound of muffled blaster fire. “So yup ASP droids are good. Take orders well and don’t do stupid things like that guy there Bossman.”<br/><br/>Farradin listened as the Captain spoke with the newcomer. Her credentials seemed legit enough even if she was drunk. Then again being able to do what she had in such a condition spoke well for her. Leaning over to whisper poorly to Shard<em> “Miralian now…they are compatible with humans.”</em>And just like that the new hire was on. Pocketing his power core Farradin killed what was left of his lum and moved with the Captain. “Me too. Needs to double check everything I bargained for made it on ship. The Bothan I dealt with for fuel said he’d give us coupons for Biscuit Baron. Mmmm could go for a Bantha breakfast biscuit right now actually.” And he hoped off his chair pocketing the assortment of tools and things he had out.<br/>