Lotho Minorian
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Dip wriggled in his seat inside of the ship awaiting its doors to open. The wait was finally over. Years of dreaming and effort finally lead to this glorious moment in the Junkers life. He glanced around eagerly waiting for the signal that he could depart from the ship and into the fresh air of the wonderful new planet he was about to see for the first time. Up until this point Dip had only ever seen sand and rust, with blazing hot air accompanying it. His imagination ran wild about the colors and atmosphere of the new experience, leading to funny images of fictional creatures and absurd features in the land.
Dip called out to whoever would hear him in a delighted but impatient tone. "How much longer until we move! I have waited many years for this!". Fidgeting again he tapped his metal hand against the table and pulled out one of the few credits he had in his tunic to twiddle in his other hand.
Dip called out to whoever would hear him in a delighted but impatient tone. "How much longer until we move! I have waited many years for this!". Fidgeting again he tapped his metal hand against the table and pulled out one of the few credits he had in his tunic to twiddle in his other hand.