(Wolf) Amongst the busy people-traffic, Seifer Wolf sculks about, slapping his feet as he walked across one of the larger white landing pads. He occasionally looked up as a ship landed, it was a form of entertainment for him, as he was always shoo'd away from any holo-terminals. Another large ship lands, another load of cargo is unloaded and another seat is created for the boy. He sat down in one of the more secluded corners of a pile of crates, watching ships move about and out over the immense city that was Coruscant.