Alanna had caught the tail end of Khementari's words as she left.  Blushing bright red, she turned to glance back at the beautiful androids, swallowing hard.  When Khementari's gaze met hers, she nodded slightly, almost imperceptibly.  Hopefully, that would be enough to tell the droid that Alanna was not intentionally trying to ignore her.  Her blush continued as she turned once again to make her way out of the hangar.  Before too long, she had arrived in her bunk room, and she sat down on her bed with a long sigh.  Her hands scrubbed over her face as she rested her elbows on her knees, her head resting in her palms.<br/><br/>Why was she so nervous around Khementari sometimes?  Was she the reason for that... disturbance that she had felt earlier?  Alanna couldn't be sure, but all she knew was that she would likely be seeing plenty of the apparent battle-droid in the near future, and Zeta too...  In order to take her mind off that immediate possibility, Alanna moved to busy herself with washing her face and neck before getting a change of clothes. Tossing her flight suit into the laundry chute to be watched, she pulled on her casual fatigues and changed from her flight boots to what were basically her work-out shoes.