I never thought I'd be physically attracted to an Andoran. But she's the cutest Andoran I've seen - the kind I'd pamper with a romantic dinner (what do Andorans eat, I wonder?) or a nice foot rub after being in those uniform boots and tights for so many long, grueling hours traipsing around on some wildly dangerous M-class planet. Too bad I've seen the rest of the photos from this series and know that she doesn't make it back on board with a heartbeat. Oh well, so much for the nice dinner and after-work foot rub. She should have picked a different career than being a red-shirt!