Corsail sat waiting at the meeting table. He wondered how many people were going to come to this meeting, there were already serveral people in the room.
''Hey'a Folks! What's up?''
As he heard the voice he looked up, a man with a ridiculously large hat had just walked in. The man strolled over to the meeting table and took a seat.
''Big mess coming up, eh?''
Shortly after a twilek walked in. How big is this mission? If any more people come were going to have an army. he thought to himself. A few minutes afterwards a jedi walked and took a seat beside the man with the hat and the twilek. "How many more people are coming before we start this meeting? he asked. I do have better things to do then sit around you know."