UbD's remark draws a growl from the Wookie. The Chevin listens, his head shaking, spittle forming at the corners of his mouth as the two women and Twi'lek speak.
Bel's words calm the Chevin a bit, making his hositlity lessen. Staring hard at each of you, as if studying you, he speaks.
"There's no respect here in the Alien Sector anymore. Everyone thinks they are independent. That will change. Starting with Switch." The Chevin looks at Rain. "Any business done on the lower decks is MY business, fringer. Remember that--me Ganga Lor, I run things here."
He eyes you all again, carefully. "Go and conduct your business,"he says as if giving you permission.
In the doorway, a red and blue astromech appears. The Gamorrean grunts a few words, and the droid rolls into the corridor, beeping and booping in Binary.
As it does the droid executes a 180 degree turn, and pausing, rotates its dome back to see if you understand.
[sblock=Binary] "Welcome associates of Maya. Please enter. My master awaits within."[/sblock]