[CupcakeDolly]

Frowning with concentration, Orel took down a list of the requested items (drawing several question marks next to the "long grabbing thing" item on the list) and nodded to Jack. He handed over a slip of paper with an estimated total circled at the bottom. "You look over that, and uh..." He glanced behind him and saw that Julius was still otherwise occupied, "I'll start gathering your things."

The lanky worker jogged off and began gathering items onto a pallet for delivery, very nearly dropping - for the second time - the box marked "STRUTS, 03-K" as he misjudged its weight while moving it. Meanwhile, still crouched behind several crates, Julius spoke in a hushed voice to Beetle in a foreign tongue as he wrapped the injured man's wounds in preparation for moving him. Julius' voice had to started to raise in volume when Beetle stopped talking and stared at the approaching doctor.

Julius looked up at the man, his expression carefully blank and indiscernible. "I'll take your creds over here, son," he called out and began helping Beetle toward a small office set to the side of the warehouse.