Pushing the last button into place Dronas checked himself over and checked his blaster. Everything seemed in order and that had certainly lifted his spirits after his speeder and home were taken from him. Looking over Drea had slithered herself back into the black dress and was sitting on the bed. She was beautiful. Perhaps he would stop by this hole again soon after some work. Turning and facing Drea Dronas spoke.

"Now that that's taken care of why don't you talk to me about business? I need well paid work and I need it now. I don't really see a future here for me on Bespin now the authorities and the Hutts are catching me up."