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The boss had told Clark he was to set up their hut on Naboo for a social gathering. The building had been used for quite some time to show off the wares they had managed to smuggle on to the planet. He had not been told what the event was referring to, only it needed to hold the entirety of the Exchange and it was an important event. He supervised the few slaves that had yet to be sold, setting up tables and preparing drink serving areas, as well as finger foods and delicacies. The last part to be set up was the stage area the announcements would be made from. He carefully organized the candles, chairs, and every detail was executed to perfection. He stepped on to the stage admiring his work as he looked out over the tables and chairs. He nodded stepping off of the stage and heading back to work.
Clark walked around the food service areas noting several delicious looking dishes. He also passed by the bars that would serve refreshments for the night's commotion. Everything appeared to be in order and the others would be here soon. He spoke to the slaves, "Tonight is a big night. I want all of you in clothes we have provided for you. You will act properly and be courteous to every person in the room. We need you to try to convince these people that slavery is not as bad as they think."
He clapped as he waved for them to get to work and he headed to a small restroom in which his clothing had been placed to change into. He had an elegant suit laid out for him to wear for this evening. He had no hand in what was to come, but this was an opportunity for the rabble to show they weren't all tasteless thieves and smugglers. They could look good as well. He tucked his vibroblades and blaster into his belt which was well covered by the coat. He would hope everyone was not fool enough to come without a weapon. He chuckled to himself after placing the finishing touch, the jacket, on and he headed back out into the lounge. He headed for the door to allow the others to begin to enter.
Clark walked around the food service areas noting several delicious looking dishes. He also passed by the bars that would serve refreshments for the night's commotion. Everything appeared to be in order and the others would be here soon. He spoke to the slaves, "Tonight is a big night. I want all of you in clothes we have provided for you. You will act properly and be courteous to every person in the room. We need you to try to convince these people that slavery is not as bad as they think."
He clapped as he waved for them to get to work and he headed to a small restroom in which his clothing had been placed to change into. He had an elegant suit laid out for him to wear for this evening. He had no hand in what was to come, but this was an opportunity for the rabble to show they weren't all tasteless thieves and smugglers. They could look good as well. He tucked his vibroblades and blaster into his belt which was well covered by the coat. He would hope everyone was not fool enough to come without a weapon. He chuckled to himself after placing the finishing touch, the jacket, on and he headed back out into the lounge. He headed for the door to allow the others to begin to enter.