It is the middle of the morning on a Thursday in Welona. In the droid maintenance center of the Military Compound on Ord Mantell, operations are in full swing. Numerous astromechs and various construction and recycling droids wait to be cleaned and repaired. Striding into the midst of this hubbub of activity strides one Lieutenant Kesander Beysarus. Casting about his blue eyes, the Corellian appears to be searching for someone. Or perhaps two someones. "L'ygr! Corbet! Front and Center!" A day's work done... Ghost Squadron returns home.