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Iru nods.
"Then, we should get you to the planet's surface soon.. As this station is going to close for maintenance in two weeks."
The Door behind them opens.. an old Sicut pokes his head around.
"U-Uh Sorry 'bout that.. Jus' tryin to.. get this .. panel... workin again.. Seem's I've screwed some-"
A Loud pop, the lights flicker and loud cursing is heard outside.
"Done.. Shorted my arm again.. This.. Damn.. How old is this stuff?"
"Why's it still using wires for the primaru power?! I mean sure for the backup it makes sense, Bu-"
Another loud pop. Iru's feathers are fluffed up, her head turned to the door.
A small device gets thrown across the doorway, becoming stuck in the wall.
"I'm Alright.. I think."
Iru shakes her head.
"That's our local fix-it-all, Purdy, but that's not his birth name."
He pokes his head back around, a mechanical arm dangling.
"I'm the one who designed the main weap'n for the.. What'd they call it.. the.. Nother.. Notha, the Notha!"
"And.. uh.. Don't mind me.. I don't care about all tha' trade'n deal junk, this door'll block the sound of a couple jet engin's.. But now it's open.. So.. er... y'all get back.. to that."
Iru waves her hand towards him.
"It's fine.. We just finished here!"