Luke Skywalker walks around his room on the Rebel base.
"I wonder what my father was like?" he wonders aloud. R2-D2 starts to make beeping sounds, but his companion takes no notice. Of course he thinks to himself. No one ever listens to me because I am just a droid.
They all listen to C-3PO, but hate it when he talks. If only they listen I could answer all the questions they have. Of the Clone Wars and Jedi. I could tell Luke and Leia all about their parents. C-3PO doesn't know anything since Bail Organa had his mind wiped but spared me.
The things I know. People would never believe the things I have lived through. I have lived through the Trade Federation's blockade on Naboo, the Clone Wars and Count Dooku. Now I have one more thing to add to my list. Surviving the Empire.
No. No matter how much I would love to have them listen to me. They never do. I am the answer to all their questions, but who would ever think to ask a droid. Although I know they care and appreciate me I know they will never listen to me. Even when it could change their lives. Oh the many holos I have recorded in me. If only they would ask me or at least listen. They would know.
