Inuel and Renny sat in a cantina in CoCo Town, a district of commerce within Coruscant. Inuel was nursing a Juma, whilst Renny was tinkering with something on the table. Inuel stared at the loose wires and screws, whilst his young slave's nimble hands danced across it to try and get the device working. "Just give up, that hunk of junk will never work." Inuel grunted.

"Says you, beaky." Renny replied as he grabbed the back of the device and stuck it back together. "Done!" he said, before turning over the device to reveal a datapad. he pushed the power button and waited... And waited... Until he slammed it back on the table.

"If you want a datapad, I'll buy you one." Inuel said, staring at him.

"1) I am not going to buy when I have a perfectly good one right here if I can just get the PIECE OF POODOO TO WORK!!!" he slammed it against the table again.

"You're shouting, and you found it in the trash, how do you know it's going to work again?" But Renny took no notice.

"And 2) with what money? We've got enough to feed us for a few weeks, if we buy nothing but food. Hell, that Juma's costing us a day's food. We're going to need a crapton of creds soon or we and Sleepy are sunk." he slammed his own head on the table.

"What can I say, War is bad for business... Unless you're a war profiteer." Inuel downed the rest of the drink and wiped his beak. "We need to get away from Civilization. I bet Korrsh will have work for us." he said.

"You don't get it, we don't have the fuel to get to Nar Shaadaa, we barely have enough fuel to get us to the Mid-rim."

"Well, we'll have to do the unthinkable, won't we?" he asked, staring into the cup to see if there was any drops he was missing.

"Get an honest job?" asked Renny. "Well don't look at me, i'm to young to work."

"Damn child labour laws." grunted Inuel. "Well Sleepy has a good tractor beam on her, we'll have to do Tug work." Renny threw his head back.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, but that's boring. Can't we just rob someone?" At that point, Renny's head was engulfed by the entirety of Inuels large hand.

"Do you want the cops investigating us?" he growled before leaning in close "Remember, they don't recognize slave contracts and I have no other legal rights to you." he whispered. "So, unless you want to wind up in Coruscants shittiest orphanage, you'll remember not to annoy the filth." Renny nodded underneath the giant hand. Luckily, they were in CoCo Town and almost nobody spoke basic, being a mostly non-humanoid district. He got up and began walking out, having already paid for the drink. "Come on, we'll get back to Sleepy and send our credentials to the Docking Authorities."