Mar 12, 2017 10:02 pm
Lek pulled the speeder into its' space and pulled at the tight collar of his chauffeur uniform. It was hot and itchy and just made the old pilot cranky. He got out of the speeder and headed through the nearest door into a well-lit hallway. He saw another chauffeur up ahead going into what must have been some kind of common room. Somebody was passing around a hip flask and drivers were lounging around on the furniture chatting amiably.