Pardon Gentle Councilman. The Android waited with its usual patients. She let him stand there a few seconds. What is it Tin? The Captain says Planet fall In 48 hours madam. Oh thank the Star! Tell him to have the Captains announce it to their passengers. I obey. Tin! Yes madam? Your not a servant droid, you are my assistant a simple Yes will servise. As you wish madam. Planet fall what a great sound that’s is. Twenty-four Months aboard these transports were even getting under the Tens skins. The transports were crude even in Solorian standards. The war had taken its toll . Only the security force ships and freighters were re-serviceable. The transports were one way vessels only. Their multipurpose design would be appreciated once the colonist were planet side. Planet side what a glorious sound.