[right][b][i]Paradise[/i] Koren's Office[/b][/right] Boqo listened carefully to Koren's details. The idea of bringing something to someone that he knew he wouldn't like was a bit scary, but also exciting. When Ballick disturbed them, even he knew something was wrong. Luckily, he had faith that his boss would handle it. He left the office and took the turbolift to deck 5. As he walked through the hallway to room 209, he heard some droid voices coming from the room. "... See? I told you it wasn't going to fit!" "Well maybe if you turned better it would've gone straight in!" [right][b][i]Paradise[/i] Deck 5, Room 209[/b][/right] Boqo stood in the door opening, looking at two droids trying to put a dead body into a box, which obviously was too small for the task. "I can't help it that my gears are starting to rust!" The droid holding the legs said, not noticing the Marialan watching them. "Maybe you should go and get an oil bath for once!" The one at the head said. "If I need an oil bath, then you need a memory wipe!" "Hey!" Boqo now stepped into the room. "Ladies, ladies, calm down!" The one holding the head dropped the body with a loud 'thud'. "Excuse me, I identify as a TIE/IN Interceptor." The other one shook its mechanical head. "No you don't, you are a B1 droid." "I can have dreams, okay!" "No you can't, still a B1 droid." "I know..." The head-end droid finally admitted while making a dissapointed pose. "Look, you two need that body in that box, right? And it's dead, right?" Both droids nodded. "Then you can use some more force. I mean it isn't like he still feels pain." The droid holding the legs tried to push them into the box, eventually dislocating the joints but still getting the job done. "Hey, it worked! Thanks, Boqo!" Boqo walked to the box, closed it and used the hover function to carry it along. "No problem. Also, aren't you two late for your next assignment?" The two droids looked at eachother for a second. "O-oh!" Then ran out of the room as quick as possible for the B1 units. Boqo chuckled. This is what he meant with the droids not standing guard being more fun. Also, he had no problem with the package containing a body. He did jobs like this before for Koren, and as long as he didn't have to murder an unarmed innocent person himself, he could take it. As he walked through the hallways back to the turbolift, he noticed some Star Destroyers flying outside of the ship. If there was one thing that discomforted him, it were Imperials. Because of Koren's neutrality, he had to keep himself from engaging them, but ever since Alderaan, he straight up despised them. And who could blame him after they destroyed a whole planet filled with innocent lives, including his parents'. He walked into the turbolift, hoping not to have to see any of them. [right][b][i]Paradise[/i] Staff Hangars[/b][/right] Once Boqo arrived at his hangar, he saw his beauty again: the [i]Rapier[/i]. Okay, maybe she wasn't fully his as Koren still legally owned her, but she was his to fly. He carried the floating box into the Star Courier, placing it in the cargo bay. He then did some checks on the system to see if everything was working properly before stepping outside of it again, seeing if his 'protective detail' had arrived yet.