[MA D2] Wisdom of Nature

[Solork Tan]

"Well that's good! You were at the forefront of those tactics!" Sol beams, thinking of answers to the questions. "I honestly don't see a particular value at the moment to a special color scheme. I suppose that I should leave it up for you. As for purpose...how about "protocol droid"? I honestly seem strange enough that a Gank picking out a B-1 is just some non-human eccentricity." SOl offers a savage grin. "And I do hope that you help me "handle" other organics"

[The SCaT Droid]

"Well then, in that case, my memory banks do recall of some of the older models I worked with who were reprogrammed OOM models and they had quite the looks. Last issue will be, do you have a particular designation you want me to use, won't do any good to pretend to be someone else and not have a different name."

[Solork Tan]

"Hmm, I am not good with names, and I rather like your current designation." Sol drums his fingers on his arm in thought, rearranging some characters in his head. "Perhaps 3C-AT? If that is not objectionable Mr. ScAT.

[The SCaT Droid]

"That works, I'll be sure to make the adjustments and have them ready by tomorrow afternoon."

[Solork Tan]

"I'll see you then" Sol claps the droid on his back and nods.

[The SCaT Droid]

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[Solork Tan]

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