Amara's blue eyes flicked to the man when he explained that he would be the muscle for the trip. She eyed him with a sidelong gaze that gave away nothing of what she was thinking. "And I will be the brains." She replied in a simple, nonchalant manner that didn't give away whether she was serious or joking.<br/><br/>She could tell he was clearly amused with himself when he asked about the mission. "The woman we are searching for is neither a fool nor a padawan. She is one of the librarians. Overly eager and a bit reckless, perhaps." She explained with the same simple nonchalance.<br/><br/>" Greetings, H3." She greeted the droid with a small but friendly smile. "That's quite alright. I'm sure you'll be finished soon enough." She assured him. She didn't have a chance to answer the latter before Cailan spoke to the droid. But that was neither here nor there. She didn't require the droid's assistance at present.<br/><br/>When he propped his feet up on the dash, she eyed him with another sidelong glance. She wasn't fond of feet on her dash. With a flick of her finger his chair twisted so that his feet would fall to the floor. "Don't Put your feet on my dash." She spoke with the same calm, simple voice, but the smile that tugged at the corner of her lips told that she wasn't upset by it. She simply didn't want him to do it. With that they took off, heading for their destination.<br/><br/>Once they were in hyperspace she put the ship on autopilot and turned to her travelling companion.  "The librarian,  Kalen Zale, went to Dantooine in search of a lost holocron rumored to be hidden in the ruins. She was checking in often until a few weeks ago when she dropped out of contact completely. No one has seen or heard from her since." She explained the situation. "The first team sent to find her came back empty handed. So they decided to send in the big guns." She finished, smiling lightly.<br/><br/>"It's a long way to Dantooine. Best get comfortable." She informed him, her voice more light and airy than serious now, but still carrying the same air of nonchalance. With that she stood and left the cockpit. She slipped the long robe from her shoulders and put it in her quarters before finding some food and taking a seat in the lounge area, waiting to see if the man would join her, remain in the cockpit, or finish up his droid.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-G935V using Tapatalk