Jessalyn steps onto the bridge as the doors whoosh closed behind her, hands clasped behind her back, and glances around the bridge with narrowed green eyes. Skeezix looks away from R2-L1 with a hint of annoyance and renders a brisk salute as he notices Jeralic. "Sir," he says, snapping to attention. Jeralic nods, saluting back. "At ease. Is there a problem?" Skeezix relaxes, clamping his hands behind his back, "No Sir, just lost track of my droid." He glances over to L1 quietly, sternly. R2-L1 rolls backwards on his treads, releasing a quiet moan. You sense Jeralic looking at you. Shenner blinks.