The air in the small office was heavy with smoke as Lyco flipped through some paperwork he was given to do earlier. Taking another drag of his cigarette he took a look out the small window to the planet below. The ex-imperial solider was hopping the rumors about the expedition to Vazoon by a bunch of eggheads for whatever reasons they have to stare at planets. Lyco hoped that said expedition had some water in it would generate some income for the company. Speaking of which he needed to call his brother to see if he had any work for Talon.