"True, but clients that think they're going to be the next lord of the sith and emperor of the Galaxy when they can't even lift a tea-spoon with the Force and then don't pay aren't really clients in my opinion. They're just annoyances that waste everybodies time." With that he left the cockpit before going into his own room, his was smaller as he didn't [i]need[/i] the space as the whole ship was his. Besides, his workout was a couple of laps around the ships obstacle course. Which was the ship itself with all the obstacles in all but two corridors. The corridor to the living quarters and the corridor from the bridge to the cargo holds and loading ramp. They were the most important corridors anyway. Everything else was just un-needed space, though it was handy to hide things through several corridors of wires and spare parts. 

He donned his blasters, his ankle blaster charged and on stun so it could be pulled in the middle of a fight and be ready to fire and slung his carbine onto its strap and over his shoulder. Then he pulled on his goggles and picked up his datapad. Walking out he swiped the datapad. "There's the schematics on the station including some basic programs to open locked doors. Though that won't let you access secure areas only if they lock us in a regular room and only then unless they've upgraded their software." The ship shook slightly as it lowered itself down onto its legs. "To the roading ramp! You go first. You've got better armour."