"Pretty sure I 'member where they came from," Kotru mused aloud, his head swiveling to meet the Fiani's gaze with a toothy grin as he moved. The Zabrak got into a good rhythm as he worked, the measuring tape kept at a good couple inches, slowly pulling enough wire from the coil, clipping it then adding to the pile. Repetitive work was something that he had done plenty of times before. He didn't even notice time passing until something else happened.
His gaze briefly flicked up as Sleek took the slate from Di-Gi's head, plugging it into the droid's motherboard to kick off the factory reset. Kotru looked back down at the earnest pile. He wasn't given a very specific number, but this should be plenty. A hand rests atop the counter, nudging the one pile and then the other. "Should be a good couple there," He advised.
The Zabrak raised his hand in response to her inquiry. "Grew up too much. Maintenance wanted a lil' guy ta' fit in the tight spaces, 'n puberty hit me like a Bukk in heat," He explained, the lifted limb moving to the tape to press down on the casing and draw the measuring length back in. "Didn't really get much'a chance ta' rejoin 'fore I ended up in the corps."
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