Alanna's intercom squawked as she finished getting dressed.  Walking over to the speaker, she pressed the switch to reply.  "Yes, what is it?"  The voice of a prim, somewhat high-strung protocol droid came over the comm.  "Corporal Danaron, this is the Independence statistician.  I'm calling to inquire as to how you fared in today's engagement.  I'm compiling results so that the Alliance database can be updated, as well as being able to tell the Verpines what to paint on the various fighter fuselages."  "Oh?  Alright, umm..."<br/><br/>Alanna muted the intercom for a moment as she thought back before continuing.  "Mark me down as four confirmed Eyeball kills, a partial on a fifth, and two partial Carracks."  The droid took a second to put the data into his computer before responding.  "Very good, miss.  And your ship's status?"  "No damage, just depleted shields.  Oh, and I'll need a reload on proton torps."  "As you wish, Corporal.  Oh, and just a reminder that the debriefing starts in 20 minutes."<br/><br/>Alanna smiled to herself as she answered.  "Thanks, Emtrey.  See you around."  Deactivating the intercom, she dimmed her cabin's lights before heading back outside to make her way to the pilot ready room.  Beeper met her halfway there, whirring and whistling at her as she walked.  "Ah, okay, so you're all finished offloading?  That was quick."  The R2 unit seemed to make a nonchalant whistle, almost like he was bragging.  Alanna chuckled, rolling her eyes before swatting the droid lightly on the top of his dome.  "Yes, yes, of course, it's all because your processor is so fast.  I'm sure."<br/><br/>(For those who don't know, Emtrey is the military protocol droid who will later be assigned to Rogue Squadron.)