Yellow Weaver
Loomi set down her Epo-1 Delta-class Light Interceptor in a clearing on Alderaan, just outside of a cave system. Something within was calling out in the force, and the Council had deemed it a non-dangerous quest that was appropriate for her to go on. There was one caveat, however. Valery's astromech was to accompany her. That was... exciting? Nerve wracking? She liked droids, but this was Valery's friend. There was extra pressure to make sure the little guy came back without a scratch on him.
The Godoan hopped out of the cockpit and climbed up, poking her head up to look at the BB unit.
"We're here," she told him with a warm smile. "Are you ready lil guy?"
She wouldn't say this, at least not yet, but she was really nervous. Loomi had never been on a mission alone before, or at least not one without another Jedi. Bee had rather involuntarily become the comforting presence.