Orrell's face was bathed in blue light from his welding rod, it reflecting off his welding goggles as he sealed droids housing together. all manner of tools and parts lay neatly around his workshop, everything had its proper place, it's own assigned area and that the way he liked it, preparation and origination were the keys to success and he was intent on succeeding in life.
"Master, your three o'clock appointment is has arrived" announced coming as in entered from the door of the front end of his business, Atlan turned of the welding rod while he removed his goggles and twisted his wrist to see his Chronometer to check the time
"Thank you, S3 you are dismissed" he replied before stand and removing his boilersuit to reveal more suitable clothing for this meeting.
He entered the front room to greet his guest "how May I help you, miss-" his eyes glanced at his datapad with all his appointment searching for her "I'm sorry, Docter Morata"
@Killa Ree
"Master, your three o'clock appointment is has arrived" announced coming as in entered from the door of the front end of his business, Atlan turned of the welding rod while he removed his goggles and twisted his wrist to see his Chronometer to check the time
"Thank you, S3 you are dismissed" he replied before stand and removing his boilersuit to reveal more suitable clothing for this meeting.
He entered the front room to greet his guest "how May I help you, miss-" his eyes glanced at his datapad with all his appointment searching for her "I'm sorry, Docter Morata"
@Killa Ree