Dorrian Shadowsun
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Dorrian sat quietly in his office, going over the latest list of acquired parts and droids, salvage and parts. It was an impressive list to be sure and he would have to thank his salvage team with a nice bonus, despite several key pieces being ruined in an “impressive getaway”. He stretched and began a last minute look over everything to be sure all was in place before opening. It wasn't the most grandiose shop, but it was sufficient. A large glass storefront let in plenty of natural light and afforded some spectacular views of the Dantooine plains. Overstuffed black chairs and couches surrounded the white and gray patterned tables in the waiting room. Imperial banners hung to the sides of the main windows, stretching toward the vaulted ceiling, their bold colors contrasting the pale walls.
Protocol, astromech and guard droids roamed the office and grounds offering assistance to all those that arrived. Just to the side of the main office was the salvage yard where all manner of odd part and piece could be discovered as it was a random collection that changed frequently. Behind storefront was a large warehouse that housed a sizable selection of droids and spare parts for them.
The alarm dinged indicating a customer had arrived. Dorrian smiled to himself before heading out of his office and out to the counter, watching as a well-mannered protocol droid came out from a side door to greet the customer.
“Greetings and welcome to Shadowsun and Imperios Enterprises.” Beamed the droid. “I am D-4L1 and I welcome you to a droid and salvage extravaganza. How may I be of assistance?”
Protocol, astromech and guard droids roamed the office and grounds offering assistance to all those that arrived. Just to the side of the main office was the salvage yard where all manner of odd part and piece could be discovered as it was a random collection that changed frequently. Behind storefront was a large warehouse that housed a sizable selection of droids and spare parts for them.
The alarm dinged indicating a customer had arrived. Dorrian smiled to himself before heading out of his office and out to the counter, watching as a well-mannered protocol droid came out from a side door to greet the customer.
“Greetings and welcome to Shadowsun and Imperios Enterprises.” Beamed the droid. “I am D-4L1 and I welcome you to a droid and salvage extravaganza. How may I be of assistance?”