After getting back to EH space, Pete steered his TIE Guardian over to the Challenge after breaking off from the group. Merely the thought of changing directions, made it happen in his Guardian, and he never stopped appreciating that.
After hitting the hangar deck and removing his helmet, he saw FA Plif waiting for him.
"Welcome back Pete! How did it go?"
"Not bad. No one died, at least not for real. Think we can trust them now?"
"A little. I still don't want to get in bed with the Rebels."
"No one is talking about conjugal visits, just some training."
"Alright, I suppose it won't hurt."
"Great, because we are meeting up at the same time next week. This time, we'll make it official and give out some awards for our best pilots."
"You mean Rando?"
"Haha, yep, I mean Rando."