Syndulla Scrap, Tuesday

[mountaingorilla]

Kagura stood in front of a pile of junk, parasol over her shoulder and Sadaharu sat next to her.

She stared at the pile, remembering what Hera had told her about her job duties.

"...how do you even know what is the good trash?" she asked, chewing on a pickled seaweed stick.

Sadaharu barked, which didn't exactly help.

Kagura had absolutely no idea what to do. So she didn't do anything.

But the scrapyard was open!