Directorate Officer
"I think the scenario will be fine," affirmed Gir, "it's seldom that we are so fortunate in war to be able to employ our work in ideal circumstances or roles. In either case, I'm more interested in practical testing than showing off the Sirocco as a finished product; it's not fully refined yet to be at that point."
Gir's gaze wandered downward to see the first of the maroon-colored Siroccos taxi out of the complex by running on their repulsorlifts. The diminutive craft came out in quartets, eventually forming a column that was four craft wide and six ranks deep. In retrospect, they rather look like Miy'tils...I wonder if Salmakk took inspiration from that design series, given their shape and size. He filed that into a number of questions that he would have to ask his adopted brother later on. But the mon calamari engineer wouldn't be back to Kwooshrr for several days. He turned his eyes to [member="Dallen Thayne"].
"I guess we're just waiting on the frigate."
Gir's gaze wandered downward to see the first of the maroon-colored Siroccos taxi out of the complex by running on their repulsorlifts. The diminutive craft came out in quartets, eventually forming a column that was four craft wide and six ranks deep. In retrospect, they rather look like Miy'tils...I wonder if Salmakk took inspiration from that design series, given their shape and size. He filed that into a number of questions that he would have to ask his adopted brother later on. But the mon calamari engineer wouldn't be back to Kwooshrr for several days. He turned his eyes to [member="Dallen Thayne"].
"I guess we're just waiting on the frigate."