Poe was happily sorting through the 'junk', though he would never call it that. Very little of it ended up in a disposal pile - most of it got sorted into piles that he referred to fondly as 'unfinished projects' and ended up next to one of the half-finished vehicles.

At the moment, however, he was sitting inside the trash-heap of a speeder, reinstalling a new control panel. The movement of Finn standing brought his head up.

"Hey - pass me that T-60 Decelerator, will you?"