Just few minutes after Sil'rosa sat at her desk, Milenin came him and greeted her, leaving her a small lunch box.<br/>"Good morning big sis, mum sends you this, is a portion of the talmorian roasted beak she made last night, she knows you like it."<br/>Being human the young boy was not the twi'lek sibling, but in the years he had known Sil he had started calling her that way, and, in a way, he and his mum adopted the woman.<br/>He was cheerful as alway, and this day was even brighter for him: he was sporting a t-shirt from the 'Blue Gloves', the regional grav-ball team.<br/>"I have tickets for tonight finals" he said, explaining his joy "I managed to get two, so you can come too, it's going to be a great game, we are going to win the cup this year." His spirit was so high he gave for granted Sil answer (how could anyone decline such opportunity?) and walked to his desk starting to work whistling.<br/><br/>Just a couple of hours later, Kom Dah, the shop owner went to Sil. "Drop what you are doing, I want to show you something." He then walked to the back yard.<br/>The place was a mess, full of junk and broken equipment for spare parts, but the crane had just deposited a T35-Dolgrim engine in the little space still clear. The thing was an old model, but it had been top of the line in its times, plus this had been tinkered with, it had so many modifications the original model was barely recognisable.<br/>"A client needs this repaired." said Kom Dah "Quickly." he added.<br/>"If we can deliver this before noon tomorrow there is going to be a huge bonus. If somebody can do it, that's you, and I'll throw 2k credit bonus on your next pay check." Then he leaves the Twi'lek in the yard.<br/><br/>The engine was a thing of beauty. It was old, but almost all the parts had been replaced with new and better components. The power cells wer top notch, and some of the modifications on the original design were a work of art. Its original capabilities must have been doubled, given or take. Somebody really loved this little one.<br/>Two things were clear, first this was no engine for an ordinary ship, it screamed smugglers a light year away, second, there was no instruction manual or datasheet one could download from the net that could help with the job. It was going to take some real effort.