Now that helped cement things into place all too well. It made chronological sense, anyway; Anakin filled in some of the blanks he and Fives were missing from their own personal accounts, and it was tough to accept the facts that remained true to all of them. Four, if he included Luke's details. Five, if he included Han's bits of reference. Even with everything he had heard, there were still details that were missing.

But there was hope. This little girl, a princess of Alderaan, heard things that no young child should know about, but she still held onto a ray of hope. That made him smile a little under the helmet.

"I promise I won't tell anyone." It might be better that way. Let her speak with whoever she could trust. "If y'want, you can meet with General Skywalker. We just have t'find him."