"I have some idea of how to build a training remote, so hopefully together we can put together something workable. Anything would probably be a step up from nothing, right?" Talika smiled at the ithorian, dodging another of the droids as it raced past her on some errand. She was a little skeptical of all this 'free' help, but figured she could deal with it later after dropping the ithorian off somewhere and take a better look at any suspect components then.<br/><br/>"Really? People think OM is just a front for the Exchange? Great...I guess I'll try a direct approach at SoroSuub first then. Just call them up and ask them. If that doesn't work, I'll have a big decision to make." Talika frowned thoughtfully, clearly less than pleased at the information.<br/><br/>At the mention of R5 and the password, "It was my uncles droid, maybe even the previous owners. I think R5 likes me, in it's own way, but it's always liked to...humiliate me, I guess. You know what the R5-series is like, cranky little astromechs. I'd probably memory wipe the little shit, but I'm seriously worried about how well the ships computer and many of the subsystems would function. R5 is about as much a part of the ship as the hull, so anything I could really do to fix that behaviour would have to wait till I had both the time and credits to gut and rebuild at least the main computer, if not the life support, astrogation, autochef..." Talika shook her head and threw her hands up in defeat, "It's just something that always has to wait. In the meantime R5 likes to hide my clothes, and this old ship is riddled with smuggling compartments. A few big ones, but there's tons of little ones, probably some I still don't know about. I just have to make do and take up this struggle for control over my wardrobe. Let me know if you find any, will you?"<br/><br/>At that Talika went to look at what the droid had stolen from her this time. Maybe it had missed couple pairs of pants she'd hidden away in anticipation of this, but the twi'lek wasn't that hopeful. R5 knew the ship better than she did by a long shot.<br/><br/>Then she would get on the comm to SoroSuub. If she could strike a straight up deal with them, she could skip the meeting with OM and hopefully avoid having to deal with the Exchange. Actually, she'd probably rather risk just heading down towards one of the elevators and dealing with a local gang. They would be dangerous, but probably the most likely to just trade her the elevator codes for raw credits, and that was a damn sight better than owing the Exchange anything.