Alanna laughed and turned her medal over in her hands, deciding after a moment that it would look pretty amazing on her dress uniform.  Tucking it into the pocket of her fatigues, she turned to look at her superior officer with a grin.  "With all due respect, sir, those ewoks saved our sorry asses.  Loud and obnoxious they may have been, but those little guys put the Stormies to shame."  Beeper gave a low whistle of agreement, his dome swiveling to observe Khementari, his sensors confused for a moment by her inorganic make-up before figuring out that she was a human-like droid.<br/><br/>Hearing Beeper's murmur of confusion, Alanna turned her attention to the droid as the group of commandos broke up, most of them laughing and clapping each other on the back as soldiers usually do right after a massive mission.  Seeing that Beeper's attention was focused on a particular spot, she then moved her gaze to the person he was looking at as well.<br/><br/>Sizing the woman up (Roll for Awareness, result of +1... +3 from her Alertness skill... gets +4), Alanna frowned as she got an odd feeling about her.   "Oh, her.  Yeah, I don't know quite what to make of her.  She seems a bit... off, doesn't she, Beeper?"  The droid whistled his agreement, turning to look at his owner and making a series of chirps.  "No, I don't know who she is.  I've seen her around the ship before though.  She works in the Med-Bay. A nurse or something, I think."  Taking a deep breath, she decided to go for broke.  Despite an alarmed whine from Beeper, Alanna walked over to Khementari's table, clearing her throat a little before speaking to the strange woman.  "You... you work in the Med-Bay right?  I'm Alanna."