I'm.......falling??

[Roger Smith]

Lowering his arm back to his side, Roberts inclined his head in a nod, resting his blaster against his shoulder. "That's right. This is the gate to Coruscant. I'm...not sure what you mean by a....uh, 'modern' city, but it's the Empire's crown jewel, and the upper tiers are probably the most technologically advanced location in the entire Omniverse." There was a note of no small amount of pride in his voice as he spoke.

"Yeeeeep, discounting the actual physical Dataverse, anyway," Nelson butted in, lazily drawling over his words. "Thaaaaat place is a real marvel of techno-wizardry, lemme tell ya."

"Yes, well....that too," Roberts begrudgingly admitted. "And please accept my apologies for these two clowns..." Roberts jerked a thumb at Clark and Nelson, the both of who merely shared a glance with each other and shrugged innocently. "They meant no harm or offense, we just....we get a lot of trouble coming our way. Just the other day we had a patrol to the fountain go..." He paused, turning his head toward his subordinates. They both looked away, Clark suddenly becoming very focused on adjusting the sights of his rifle, and Nelson shuffling awkwardly about and gazing off blankly into the distance. "....go missing. A Prime, new arrival like yourself, did them in."

He turned back to Connor and sighed. "We're all a little paranoid, so we try to make light of it when we can, keep our spirits up. But enough of that. If you have any questions about Coruscant, we can answer them. Otherwise, you're welcome to be on your way, just don't go starting any trouble."