Second floor common room, Saturday

[unusual_sith]

It was a quiet day today, so Lana went to the common room and got some tea, then set up the new laptop computer she'd just acquired and started looking up things.

Including how to get the thing to do some things it apparently didn't. Honestly, why was all the display technology here so...flat?

The TV was on in the background, but she was ignoring it.

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[unusual_sith]

"Definitely," Lana said. "Explosives usually are, though."

[chirpchirpchirp]

Vette laughed a little.

"Fair point, fair point," she replied. "I meant, as opposed to a grenade or something with a timer. Never know what can hold up a mouse droid."

Like an enterprising Twi'lek with sticky fingers.

[unusual_sith]

"True." Lana grinned. "Now I'm picturing a mouse droid rigged with a throwing arm and a grenade."

[chirpchirpchirp]

Vette squeaked. It was a very delighted little squeak.

"Lana," she gasped, "I want one."

[unusual_sith]

Lana snickered. "You're evil. I wonder how much a mouse droid costs."

[chirpchirpchirp]

"It can't be much, right? They're everywhere. And they're less specialized than protocol droids or astromechs, their programming is simpler. They're cleaning droids and couriers!"

LANA. LANA VETTE WANTED ONE.

[unusual_sith]

"We probably could use a cleaning droid," Lana mused. "So really, it only makes sense to get one."

[chirpchirpchirp]

See Vette.

See Vette make the biggest 'yes do want' eyes that she could possibly muster.

[unusual_sith]

Lana grinned. "I'll see what I can do."