Mika Trake:
Keeping the 'Shrike moving slowly, Mika looks at the other ships about. She gives a whistle as they pass the pair of Acclamators. "Now those are some big ships. I'd like to have 'em, but too big for me to handle without a whole mess of crewers."
Mika leads her crew off the ship to meet with the Verpine."Hi.". "Hiello." "Greetins." "No thanks, maybe next time." "Thank you, no.". And so on. But she perks up at the mention of a hyperdrive for the snub. "Well, now, hat does sound interesting.". It doesn't take long to convince her to pony up the 5000 creds for the upgrade.
All that done, she looks to Sheila and Kyvarr. "Doesn't seem to be much trouble around here, ready to catch our ride?"
Catch rolled along behind the three Talons, quietly warbling to itself as it it took in the sight of the massive storage yard. The droids quiet vocalizations rose to an alarmed squeal when one of the Verpine offered to fit the R2 with various 'minor' upgrades like extra retractable limbs, refrigerated storage compartments, a flame thrower or a full brain transplant. The fact that the Verpine in question was already holding the tools it would need to saw Catchs head off probably didnt help either.
Hurriedly accelerating, Catch rapidly closed the distance between itself and the others, almost bumping into Kyvarr in its rush to keep away from the Verpine droid engineer that was eyeing it.
Lurking behind the Cathar, the R2 hooted in response to Mikas question.
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[Language unknown: Ho fiand a etouta ich. N tin is ngpr mistntin me.]"