Adrala nods at Birdy and Skippy and walks off.
Skippy waits until he thinks the merc is out of earshot and then says" "That helmet was terrifying."
Adrala yells: "Thank you!"
Birdy turns to Skippy, eyebrows crawling upward toward his hairline. "You're telling me..."
Skippy says: "Like. That's Sith-grade spooky. I'm just like picturing him cutting the power to a ship or something and coming on board and just...yeeeesh!"
Birdy says: "Yeah, that's really... just, wow. Awful. Like, if he was wearing that when I came to get the parts I think I woulda walked off again."
Skippy says: "Were eight eyes really necessary?"
Birdy says: "Ugh, like a big space spider..."
Skippy says: "That those exist is just awful."
Birdy says: "Ugh... well! On the bright side we got a nice crate full of new-old parts. Lotta these they don't make anymore so if we hit the old droid shops, can probably make some profit. Droids, cyborgs, all that stuff."
Skippy says: "Dr those retro-nuts. The guys who think that n-th generation was the best generation blah blah blah."
Birdy says: "Haha, yeah. 'Newer generation brain mods are meant to propegate mind control and yadda yadda spare me the lecture."
Skippy says: "I think it's a lecture if they're in their right mind but dumb, and a rant when they're crazy like that."
Skippy starts double checking the tags on the crates, standard intern stuff. The dredgework.
"You said it." Kicking the sled into an active hover, Birdy shrugs helplessly. "Well, see that running around with those Jedi ain't killed you yet." His smiles turns wider. "Or turned you into a goody-goody."
Skippy directs a single finger up in Birdy's direction - not that one, just a stern point. "Jedi are kriffing nuts and anyone who says otherwise hasn't met mine....then again Jedi who hire have to have something wrong....but the cash is good! Mostly!" Skippy glances down while muttering something about batshit politics and Imps, however.
"Good cash is a good reason." Nodding, Birdy tucks his thumbs into his belt and glances around, making sure they haven't drawn any additional attention. "Still, somebody thinks they can save the galaxy from everything has a few mods loose."
Skippy says: "Well I mean they MEAN well. They just don't have any sense...like, I told them that ship upgrades would....." *he pauses, and scratches his chin“ "...Actually I don't remember what I lied. But they gave me the parts so."
Chuckling, Birdy props a hand on the crate's lid and shrugs. Well. you think any of these'll come in handy for you feel free to fish a few out."
Skippy says: "\Mll do when we inventory. Till then..."