Luna swirled around to face the Commander.
"Don't worry, Capt'n, I took my mental exams. I'm completely fine now. Like I said, only the first couple ones are terrible. It gets easier with every next one. I'm at the stage where I can proudly paint my kills on the nose of my fighter."
A very cheeky grin appeared on her face and she let the console boop with a tap of her finger.
"Well, then. Let's get this girl airborne, shall we?"
Playfully Luna let the engines of the dropship roar for a moment.
"Mhhh... sounds good. You might want to seek somewhere to strap yourself into", she suggested to the Commander.
Grinning she grabbed the intercom.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your pilot speaking. We're good for takeoff! Let's get this party started, eh?"