Dronas shunted over sdp everybody at the table had an equal amount of room. He felt right at home on the table with cards however he guessed Braedug was going to be somewhat of an artist at this game. Looking at the helmet that Adoniram placed on the desk he lifted his head to the side.

"That piece of shit is not in great condition. It looks like its been run over by something, why don't you get a new one after the job? I know this nice little shop on Nar Shaddaa, won't cost you too much either."

Flicking his head back to the table he poured himself out his third...or was it his fourth? drink. Next her sipped his drink and gestured with his hands.

"Now let's deal the cards, I'm bored out of my mind and Drea is making this an incredibly long wait."