Three Sentence Ficathon

There was a loth cat in her chair—a loth cat in her chair! They were in hyperspace, too, not on Lothal, and they hadn't been to Lothal in over two weeks, so this was not just a matter of someone having left a door open; no, this was a coordinated attack on her ship, and Hera was having none of it.
"Ezra! Sabine! Who wants to tell me why there's a loth cat on my ship in my chair!"