Going from working for the Empire to then the very rebellion set on destroying said Empire was...well, it was certainly a shift. However, not as bad as Chelli thought it'd be. There weren't as many glares nor harsh words from others due to her past employment - other than a few here and there of people who still didn't trust her entirely.

Chelli learnt to ignore it. She barely cared regardless about meaningless whispers from others about her. So what? It was a job. She was sure half of the people here had done something to help the Empire at least once. Possibly without even realising it. Although most of her time was spent fixing astro-droids. Not...the best job but, hey! Still a job.

There was someone though. This damn person, you specifically. You were always just...there. Standing a little away from where Chelli was always working, just trying to subtly watch. Of course, Chellie caught you every time; it wasn't the first time a girl had been staring at her after all. And yet, you'd never say anything.

So, Chelli called out to you one day.

"What are you looking at?" Chelli's tone was blunt, a little harsher than she wanted it to be initially. But Kriff, she hoped she got her point across.