Just a bit of a Fixer Upper (RP with @quoththepilot)
Amelia laid on a plastic creeper (the board with wheels on it that mechanics use) and rolled under the X-wing, pliers and wrench in hand, looking for any flaws to fix. The black squadron had just gotten in from doing a practice flight, so she took it upon herself to check the X-wings, making sure they would be ready for their next flight out. There. A faulty wire. An easy fix. She rolled back out, grabbing a spare wire from her toolbox, and rolled back in, getting to work.
She was almost done with this one, and was planning on checking on another pilot’s next. That is, if any of them asked.
From her position, she could hear the multiple footsteps wandering around the hanger, combined with the rolling movements of the droids. It was only a day after their victory of Starkiller base, and people were still celebrating. Then again, they deserved it. This was a major victory for the Resistance, which hopefully would be followed by many more. But she didn’t take part in any of the late night gatherings. Not because she wasn’t excited about it, that wasn’t it. She had just been constantly teased and made fun of because of her stutter by some of the pilots. So, as a result, she tended to stay away from events where things like that could occur. She shook her head, getting back to the task at hand. She couldn’t fix something very well if she was distracted.