"If we contract through you, Mr. Hahne, we will still be keeping BlasTech's manufacturing plant here on Druckenwell. Their plant does bring business to this sector, after all, as well as trade to the planet for various means. You, of course, are welcome to set up shop here too if you wish. Returning to the deal though, a twenty-five percent reduction is more than acceptable. When it comes to modifications on the droids and existing starfighters... well, I will have to escort your technicians personally, or allow my adjutant to do so. I may need further brains for future conversion use as well. I have been attempting to get in contact with independent shipbuilding organizations for some work I have needed. My shipyards here are... limited... in some ways."

Scrawling his signature, Novak passed the flimsiplast sheet back to Hahne.

"A pleasure making new arrangements."

"By all means, take your time. I simply have a few plans drawn up that I need to have looked at for the commissioning of a vessel. At present, I have a tradeship in orbit that can serve as a meeting spot for further use. It's much easier than constantly coming planetside, and it conserves fuel as well."