Alanna blushed a little as Khementari's hand moved up to brush away a strand of her hair.  Now that she was closer to the woman, it was hard not to notice just how beautiful she was.  Everything about her screamed seduction and desire, though the odd, off feeling still remained.  Putting those worries aside, Alanna swallowed as she moved to sit down opposite Khementari with a soft smile.  "It's nice to meet you too, Khementari.  I didn't come over here for any particular reason, really.  I just thought you might want someone new to talk to besides all the half-drunken pilots ogling you.  I know I like a break every now and then."<br/><br/>She chuckled, signaling for a Galactic Ale from the bartender.  As she turned her attention back to Khementari, she blushed once again, seeing how the woman was sizing her up.  Her comments from before gave Alanna butterflies in the pit of her stomach.  Did she really want something like that?  They weren't even acquainted...  As a commando, she'd never really had to deal with being attracted to someone.  She'd never really liked men anyway, and females in the commandos were pretty much non-existent.  As a result, Alanna had somewhat resigned herself to being a loner, though that didn't mean she did not enjoy company.  She just figured that she would be single for a long time, at the very least.<br/><br/>As Khementari's eyes moved toward Zeta, Alanna's followed.  "Oh, that's Zeta.  A human replica droid, and a pilot with Gold Squadron, I think.  She's not the social type, really."  Alanna stifled a laugh as Zeta shooed away yet another potential suitor.  "The boys are always going after her, I'm surprised she hasn't thrown a few around, honestly.  They can be very obnoxious."