Galen had no idea what to put on his resume. The puzzle boxes had been easy. Relatively speaking at least, because when you could access the Force and the binding energy of every living thing in the galaxy could direct you to do what was "right" then it was pretty easy. On his own Galen probably just would have cut them open with his lightsaber to see what was inside.

The hard part was figuring out what to put on a resume. He didn't particularly need a job, nor did he really want one. But this seemed like the sort of thing people who were trying to get out of this city would do so he decided to give it a try. His resume had been short.

Former assassin and revolutionary. Problem solver. Unconventional employment history.

That was it. If the universe wanted him to get the job then that would have to be enough. He was mostly trying to not get the interview and give himself an excuse to not take the job. It didn't work.

He was given an address to what looked like if it tried hard enough one day it would be a workshop. Today was not that day though.

"Hello?" Galen called out, narrowly avoiding drawing his lightsaber out of habit. "I'm here about the job from the puzzle?"