Nar Shaddaa

Fredtrey was frustrated, he couldn't wait for the others to start looking for the Rodian pilot, Yasu Bindo. So far, there was no plan, but the Senator was very busy and it would take time to come up with a plan. However, they were pretty much on an unofficial race with the sith to find her... So he elected to do at least some preliminary leg work. He was, however, not a good investigator, he had no real clue where to start. The obvious first thing to do was to try and locate the Duga Hal. The Rodian was probably not there anymore, but he didn't know what else to do.

The most logical place to look for the ship was the spaceport's registration office. They could probably inform him on the Duga Hal's landing pad.
He approached the reception clerk.

"Good morning. I would like to know the landing pad where a specific ship is currently residing."

The dock worker, a tired looking duros says in Huttese, "Port 14-V... or dock... whatever. Anything else?"

Maintaining his usual poker face, Fredtrey was somewhat baffled by the extreme annoyance the duros was displaying, but was overall was happy to have had the information on the Duga Hal's location. He responded in basic:

"Thank you very much for the information. No, this was the only request I intended to express to you. I will disturb you no further and wish you a very good day."

No need to be impolite, maybe a friendly client will brighten this duros' day.

He then followed the indications toward dock or port 14-V, hopping that they meant the same thing, so as to not waste time travelling.

He finds the port where the ship was being repaired an older human woman over seeing the work with a critical eye.

He approaches what seems the be the foreman of the ship's repairs and asks:

"Good morning, Ma'am, I am sorry to disturb you, but I am looking for the crew members of the ship you are currently repairing. I have critical information I need to transmit to them and I am hoping you know where I could find them."