"Yeah, well appearances can be deceiving." There's probably more parts sitting around than might actually be put to use at the moment. Cal has a few projects, one that just needs some testing out, the others not entirely on any set schedule.
"There's not too much to this room, basically the area I keep the salvage bins, if people find anything to add in or want to see if anything's there they can use."
By then BD-1's gone through the doorway to the adjoining room, and Cal follows after, grinning knowingly. "BeeDee just wants to show off his collection," he says. There's no denying his fondness for that droid. He's not sure where he'd be without the little guy and he's said as much many a time.
The other room is smaller but neater in that there's less clutter of parts here and there. Storage cabinets line one wall, suspended above empty crates. There's one main worktable area in here, a large, flatish ring-shaped device occupying one side of it, several crystalline rods set into it at given intervals with the ends facing towards and outwards the ring's center. Beside it are more familiar shapes, parts of a lightsaber for the look of it, and a whole one, if shorter than the one Cal's been known to carry.
There's a corner of the room that's clearly been used as a sleeping space, not much grander than the space he had aboard the Mantis. A small crate sits beside it, open, a dark gray jacket with deep blue paneling draped over its edge. BD-1 has made a beeline for the corner adjacent to that, which holds a small free-standing shelf near the one window in the room. It has some strange objects on it which seem completely out of place for everything else- several stuffed toys of varying shades of pink shaped like strange animals, a frisbee ringed in red and white with a star set in a blue circle at its center, a...hammer? of some kind, suspiciously puffy and revealed to be a printed design on some vinyl material, inflated for whatever reason. There's a couple of makeshift pots with a sprout or two, one of them with a small bloom of delicate blue flowers.
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"There's not too much to this room, basically the area I keep the salvage bins, if people find anything to add in or want to see if anything's there they can use."
By then BD-1's gone through the doorway to the adjoining room, and Cal follows after, grinning knowingly. "BeeDee just wants to show off his collection," he says. There's no denying his fondness for that droid. He's not sure where he'd be without the little guy and he's said as much many a time.
The other room is smaller but neater in that there's less clutter of parts here and there. Storage cabinets line one wall, suspended above empty crates. There's one main worktable area in here, a large, flatish ring-shaped device occupying one side of it, several crystalline rods set into it at given intervals with the ends facing towards and outwards the ring's center. Beside it are more familiar shapes, parts of a lightsaber for the look of it, and a whole one, if shorter than the one Cal's been known to carry.
There's a corner of the room that's clearly been used as a sleeping space, not much grander than the space he had aboard the Mantis. A small crate sits beside it, open, a dark gray jacket with deep blue paneling draped over its edge. BD-1 has made a beeline for the corner adjacent to that, which holds a small free-standing shelf near the one window in the room. It has some strange objects on it which seem completely out of place for everything else- several stuffed toys of varying shades of pink shaped like strange animals, a frisbee ringed in red and white with a star set in a blue circle at its center, a...hammer? of some kind, suspiciously puffy and revealed to be a printed design on some vinyl material, inflated for whatever reason. There's a couple of makeshift pots with a sprout or two, one of them with a small bloom of delicate blue flowers.