"Last I checked, less than fifty," the Jedi replies after thinking a moment. "If you're looking for accurate numbers you can always check the directory on the tablet you got. At least, I'm assuming you got one."
He turns to walk back along the corridor. It's clear the kid's not going to trust him any time soon, for whatever reasons that may be, but at least Cal can make it clear he's not intending to box him in as he heads back for the main hatch. Hanging off the straps of the Jedi's harness, the little BD droid turns his boxy head to look back at Boba.
"We've got electricity and water, there's a greenhouse and now and then people hunt. There's plenty of places to choose to stay in if the hotel's not to one's standards. The ships are an option too, and they have...well, sustenance. Not sure even I'd call flavored gels food, but I guess they still taste better than ration bars. All that aside, we all help each other out with things. Repairs, making or gathering things for food... protecting each other against hostiles or when the storms come."
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He turns to walk back along the corridor. It's clear the kid's not going to trust him any time soon, for whatever reasons that may be, but at least Cal can make it clear he's not intending to box him in as he heads back for the main hatch. Hanging off the straps of the Jedi's harness, the little BD droid turns his boxy head to look back at Boba.
"We've got electricity and water, there's a greenhouse and now and then people hunt. There's plenty of places to choose to stay in if the hotel's not to one's standards. The ships are an option too, and they have...well, sustenance. Not sure even I'd call flavored gels food, but I guess they still taste better than ration bars. All that aside, we all help each other out with things. Repairs, making or gathering things for food... protecting each other against hostiles or when the storms come."