"Ehm," the droid approached the fat man who'd only named himself as Kim. "Excuse me, sir, but once you've signed these papers we can depart the spaceport."
Kim looked at the droid and then at the papers, some sort of thick ale dribbling out of his quivering lips, but could only manage to vomit all over himself and proceed to collapse onto the floor.
The droid stepped back. "Oh my!"


