Buffy 'Elisa' Kenobi- 41

Obi-Wan Kenobi- 55

Willow Amidala Kenobi- 14 ½

Obi-Wan Alexander 'Alex' Kenobi- 11 ½

Anakin Skywalker- 39

Padme Skywalker - 45

Luke Skywalker- 15

Leia Skywalker- 15

Buffy Skywalker- 11

-o-Demons Pt. 1-o-

Six Months earlier

-Cleveland, Ohio-

His head was spinning slightly as he blinked his eyes a few times and let himself adjust to the darkness. He could feel his hands were tied behind his back fairly tightly and he rolled his eyes. He hated being tied up, it was such a hassle. A light above his head flickered on and he looked up at it then around the room, it was massive and almost totally empty. Great, an abandoned building of some sort, that was always a good sign. He took a deep breath and tried to remember what he had been doing. He'd been training Steph and...Oh god, where was she? He looked around the room again trying to see if he could spot her.

He saw movement and sighed in relief when she shifted into his view. She was lying on her side, her arms tied behind her back and a cut running down the side of her face. He growled slightly at the sight of her, angrier over her pains than his own. She was just a child after all, just barelyfifteen.

"Ah well, there she is," a very unwelcome voice said from behind him. "Ripper, so good of you to drop in."

"Ethan," Giles said, straining to look over his shoulder at him. "I was beginning to wonder when you were going to pop up again. I had hoped the Initiative would have put you away somewhere."

"Yes well, someone went and blew the place apart, hard to hold people when you're fighting for your life." Ethan came into view, a huge smirk on his face. "I guess I should thank you."

"Please don't," Giles told him dryly.

"I have waited so long for this," Ethan told him as he paced back and forth in front of him. "But you're always surrounded by your little slayers." Ethan looked over at Steph and then smiled at Giles. "They just get younger and younger don't they?" Ethan looked down at Giles again and smiled, Giles was looking down at his feet. "I had to follow you for a while, pick the girl I could most easily outmaneuver. It was easy."

"Oh." Giles looked up at him with a bored look on his face. "I'm sorry, were you saying something, I dozed off for a moment there." Ethan glared down at him and Giles shrugged his shoulders. "I don't suppose we could cut to the chase here; I've got a lot to get done tonight."

-o-o-

"Elisa, what's this?" Obi-Wan said, staring at a spot just below her hair line on the back of her neck. He reached out and put his fingers on it.

"What?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at him.

-o-o-

"You think you're so safe, because you've got your slayers?" Ethan asked and now he had a sneer on his face. "But, we're missing one really important one, aren't we Ripper? Nice job there." Giles took a deep breath and didn't rise to the bait, keeping a level head was important.

"You let her and all those girls go down into that hole while you were safe and sound on the surface, but then, I guess it's fitting, being her Watcher," Ethan sneered as he leaned down so he was only a few inches from Giles "Could you hear her screaming?" he asked in a low whisper.

"You're lucky my hands are tied behind this chair," Giles told him, his voice still holding onto his normal calm.

"Yeah, lucky me," Ethan said, standing back up to glare down at him. He pulled the sleeve of his shirt up and pushed his arm into Giles' face.

-o-o-

"It's a black mark on your neck, long at the end with three points at the other, one kind of goes in a little loop." She met his eyes and he looked really worried. "I've never seen it before."

"That's because it hasn't been there for over twenty years," Buffy told him, her eyes full of worry. "This is not good."

-o-o-

"It's back then?" Giles asked, taking a deep breath. He knew there had to be a reason for this. Ethan wouldn't risk his freedom over revenge.

"Burned the damned thing off with acid, but it's back," Ethan told him, nodding his head as a hateful smile spread onto his face. "So, here you are, all nice and tied up. A perfect way to get rid of it once and for all."

"You know you can't control it. We never could," Giles told him, hoping Ethan wouldn't think of doing to Steph what he'd done to Buffy.

"Maybe, maybe not," Ethan smirked, shaking his head. "Doesn't matter, it won't be here and neither will you." Giles felt slightly confused and it must have shown in his face because Ethan smiled.

"Once Eyghon is inside you I'm sending you far far away, then I'll never have to worry about you or it again," Ethan told him and Giles rolled his eyes.

"Ethan, you said it yourself, there's nowhere far enough," Giles said and Ethan shook his head slowly as he walked over to a box and pulled a very large book out.

"I wouldn't say that," Ethan told him as he began to flip through the pages.

"You see, I can send you to a place you can't come back from," Ethan added as he set the book down in front of him and began to read out loud in Latin.

-o-o-

"What is it Elisa?" Obi-Wan asked as she climbed out of bed and threw on her robe.

"Something's wrong." She looked around the room then at him. "Can't you feel it?"

"I can, it's..." Obi-Wan trailed off for a moment, a very uncertain look on his face.

"It's not of this world," Buffy told him and Obi-Wan nodded his agreement. "Does that means it's from earth?" Buffy closed her eyes and reached out as Obi-Wan watched.

-o-o-

Giles watched as the doors in the far back of the room burst open. Ethan was almost done though, he was sure it was too late. He could see Willow's red hair as a blinding blue light began to swirl around him. He could feel the familiar presence of the Eyghon demon, but it was not taking him over. It was waiting, for what he wasn't sure.

-o-o-

"There's something out there..." Buffy's voice trailed off as her eyes rolled back into her head. The world spun around her and she had to hold onto the dresser to steady herself. Obi-Wan wanted to go to her, but he knew she would need her space, he'd seen her do this before, reach out to a feeling, and if he touched her it would what she called 'short circuit her.'

"Magic." Her voice sounded far away as she spoke and then she shook her head. "Can you smell it in the air?" she was asking, but Obi-Wan wasn't sure if she was talking to him. "I can smell it."

-o-o-

"Giles!" he heard Willow call out to him, saw her bring her hands up and the red light that shot towards Ethan, striking him in the back, stopping his chanting.

"Giles!" Willow called out to him again, but he could hardly see her now the mist was so thick. He could just barely make her out, as she raised her arms again. There was a flash of green light as it struck the blue mist and then his head got heavy and his eyes fell shut.

-o-o-

"Oh shit!" Buffy cried out, doubling over as Obi-Wan rushed from the bed to her side. "Did you feel that?" she asked as she pulled herself back up with his arms around her.

"I did," he said, nodding his head, an odd look on his face. "It was very familiar," he told her as she steadied her breathing. "It was like when youfell through, it felt just like that." Buffy's hand flew to the back of her neck and she met his eyes.

"Something's going on," she said and he nodded again. Buffy took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment, trying to center in on that feeling.

"Something's here," she told him as a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time tingled down her spine. "Something that's not supposed to be."

"Can you find it?" Obi-Wan asked and Buffy opened her eyes and then nodded.

"Of course," she told him as she led him out of their room. Obi-Wan called Anakin while she went to tell Willow that they had to go out.

"Is everything ok mom?" Willow asked and Buffy looked down at her, she was still half asleep.

"Yeah, I think so," she told her as Willow lay back down. "We'll be back soon; I'll call when I can."

"Ok," Willow said, nodding her head sleepily. This was not the first time this had happened, and Willow was sure it wouldn't be the last. "Be careful," she told her and Buffy nodded. She leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"She'll watch over Alex," Buffy said, coming out of her daughter's room. Obi-Wan nodded his head as they headed out the door, grabbing their cloaks as they went.

"Anakin said he'd stop in this morning," Obi-Wan told her.

"Good," Buffy said, nodding her head. She took his hand and he squeezed it. She reached into the force again; tapping into old senses as well and then took a deep breath.

"This is going to sound silly, but we need to go to Alderaan," Buffy said and Obi-Wan looked over at her. "That's where I came through, I have a feeling there must be some kind of a portal there, or something." He nodded his head, totally ready to trust that she knew what she was talking about.

"Where are we going to get a ship at this hour?" Obi-Wan asked and Buffy smirked.

"I have just the man," Buffy said and Obi-Wan nodded when he caught on.

-o-o-o-o-

"So, do we know what we're going out here for?" Han asked as he landed a little while later on Alderaan.

"No, we don't," Buffy said as she stood from the co-pilot's seat. "That's why you're waiting here for us," Buffy told him, looking down at him. He opened his mouth to argue and she gave him a look.

"Fine," he said, holding his hands up in surrender.

"You know I don't leave you here because I don't think you're capable right?" Buffy asked before she walked out the door. He looked her over and could see the worry radiating off her.

"Yeah, I know," he told her and she nodded and walked out.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-

"So, what are we looking for?" Obi-Wan asked as they walked over a hill he had not been on in a very long time. Buffy looked at him and sighed before shaking her head.

"I really don't know," she told him before she stopped. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander in the force a little. There was something out there, something outside the force, which worried her a lot. There was nothing of this world that didn't have the spark of the force in it. She opened her eyes and looked around the rolling hills.

"Over there," she said, pointing over the next hill.

"Elisa, that's where we found you," Obi-Wan's voice was soft as he looked down at her.

"Are you sure?" she asked, looking up at him; he tilted his head and waited. "Of course you're sure, ok then, let's go."

They walked over the hill in silence both a little lost in their own thoughts. Obi-Wan was thinking of the first time he made his way over this hill to find a young naked women lying in the grass. Buffy was thinking of all the very horrible things that could jump portals; she was worried.

"There's something," Obi-Wan pointed out when they were at the top of the hill. It looked like a body, laying face down in the grass, and it looked human. Buffy stared for a moment; there was something very familiar about that body. Before Obi-Wan could stop her, Buffy was racing down the hill towards it, her cloak flying out behind her. She stopped again suddenly, a full five feet away from the figure on the ground, and stared again.

"It can't be," Buffy said as she stared at the back of a man's head. Finally Obi-Wan reached her and stood next to her, waiting with her. He reached up and put his hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him then down at the man lying in front of her.

She took a few steps forward then knelt down next to him. She placed her hand on his shoulder; it was warm, probably from the very hot sun. She rolled him over slowly, careful to take note of any injuries. She inhaled sharply at the sight of the man's face. Obi-Wan stepped up to her so he was standing over both of them.

"Elisa?" he asked, a concerned look on his face.

"Giles," Buffy breathed his name out slowly as she looked up at Obi-Wan. "It's Giles."

-o-o-o-o-o-

Buffy paced slowly at the head of the med bed on the Falcon. Giles was alive and he seemed to be relatively uninjured, other than a bruise on his shoulder and hip, probably from the fall. She was having a hard time getting her mind around this. First off, he still looked almost just as he had when she'd been pulled away. Secondly, how the hell did he get here?

She stopped and stared when Giles rolled slightly and let out a groan. He raised his arm and rubbed the bridge of his nose. She was frozen in place as he slowly sat up off the bed and looked around. He reached over and rubbed the back of his neck and groaned again. He looked at the table to his left and Buffy realized what he was doing.

"Are you looking for these?" Buffy finally got out as she held out his glasses to him. She'd taken them off while the med-droid looked him over. He didn't even look up at her voice as he reached out for them.

"Thank you," he said in his cool clipped British accent. A voice Buffy recognized well, he was annoyed with something. "I don't suppose you'd tell me where I've ended up?"

"Well," Buffy said, trying to keep her voice even. She didn't want to shock him with her presence, but she wasn't sure how to break it to him softly. "Right now you're on the Millennium Falcon, a ship." She stepped around the bed so she was standing in front of him, even though he still wasn't looking at her.

"You sound...familiar," he said and Buffy could hear the confusion in his voice.

"You do too," she told him, willing him to look up at her. Finally after a long moment, he raised his eyes and looked at her. Buffy could read many things there, confusion, fear, hope, pain and loss topped the list.

"It can't be," he said harshly, shaking his head slowly. She smiled a little and shrugged.

"Hi, Giles," she said as tears gathered in her eyes.

"But…" Giles shook his head as he looked around the room again. "Is this some kind of a trick?" he demanded as he slid off the table. Buffy recognized that voice too, that was Ripper.

"Giles, it's me," Buffy told him and he glared at her then looked around the room again.

"Ethan, I think you've gone just far enough!" Giles called out, walking over to the door. It slid open and he came face to face with Obi-Wan.

"Oh, you're up," he said and smiled a little. He didn't quite understand the very angry look on Giles' face so he took a step back and looked at Buffy. "Everything ok in here?"

"He doesn't believe I'm me," Buffy told him as though Giles wasn't standing right there. Giles looked between the two of them flabbergasted. It sounded like her, looked like her, though a bit older, but it couldn't be.

"What did Ethan do?" Buffy asked, rubbing the back of her neck nervously. "Does this have something to do with the Eyghon demon?" Buffy asked and slowly Giles nodded his head. Quickly Buffy tried to think of something that Ethan wouldn't have known, something that would prove it was her and not some mad plot by Ethan. Then she smiled as she thought of the perfect thing.

"When I was eighteen and I could read minds, do you remember that Giles?" she asked and he turned and looked at her, a nodding a little.

"Yes," he said, his voice still clipped and suspicious; anyone looking hard enough could find that out about her.

"When it first started you didn't believe me, you remember how I proved it?" she asked as a smile broke out over her face. "You thought 'Look at her shoes, if a fashion magazine told her to, she'd wear cats strapped to her feet." Her imitation of his accent was quite accurate and he stared at her for a long moment then shook his head.

"B-B-Buffy?" he finally stammered out as he took a step towards her.

"Yeah," Buffy said, nodding her head, smiling up at him. Finally he was close enough that Buffy could throw her arms around his neck and hug him. It only took a second for him to return the hug. Finally she pulled away and looked up at him.

"Man, Giles, you look just like you did last time I saw you," Buffy told him and Obi-Wan smiled as she seemed to revert to the way she spoke when he first met her, her 'California talk' she called it. "How long was I gone?"

"It's only been five years," he told her and she nodded her head slowly. "Longer here?" he asked and she laughed.

"Why, don't I look 22 anymore?" she asked, a smirk on her face. Obi-Wan walked farther into the room and Buffy looked over at him, smiling. "It's been almost 20 years for me." She reached out and Obi-Wan took her hand.

"Giles, this is Obi-Wan, my husband." She pulled Obi-Wan closer to the two of them, a huge smile still on her face. "Obi-Wan, meet Giles."

"It's nice to finally be able to meet you," Obi-Wan said, reaching out to shake his hand. Giles seemed a little shocked by the news but shook his hand anyway.

"Husband?" he asked, looking at Buffy and she nodded her head.

"Going on almost 15 years now," Buffy told him, Obi-Wan nodding his head in agreement. Giles looked them both over for a moment, took in their odd clothes, the very different ship and finally looked back down at Buffy.

"Where are we?" he asked and Buffy sighed, her smile faltering a little.

"A very long way from home," she told him as she reached out and took his hand. "Come on," she said, pulling him from the room. He still couldn't get over the fact that she was older. She didn't look much past 30, but she was 22 when she left, and if she'd been here for at least twenty years that made her somewhere around 42. He followed her out of the small room, what he assumed was some kind of medical room and down a hall. She stopped in front of some kind of a door and when it slid open she walked in, pulling him with her. Obi-Wan followed in behind her. It looked like some kind of meditation room, a huge pillow on the floor facing a big screen that had a field of moving stars on it. He released her hand and took a step towards the screen and stared. It wasn't a screen he realized after a second, it was a window, they were in space.

"It didn't even occur to me when you said ship," Giles said, looking over his shoulder at her, he looked a little pale. "So, we're in space?"

"Yes, we're on our way home," Buffy told him, stepping up next to him.

"I'm going to go tell Han that our passenger has awakened," Obi-Wan said, smiling at Buffy when she turned to look at him. Han had made them promise to let him know. He knew just as well as Obi-Wan who their new passenger was.

"Ok, we'll be right here," Buffy told him, nodding her head. "Thank you," she said, smiling at him. She understood he wanted to give them a few minutes to talk.

"So, married?" Giles asked again when Obi-Wan had gone. Buffy laughed and nodded her head.

"Never thought I'd get there," she told him as he stared out at the stars, still clearly disoriented. "He's a wonderful man, I love him so much."

"Well, that's all a person could hope for," Giles said, looking backdown at her. "Dawn said, after we buried you, that you weren't really dead, that you'd visited her. I wasn't sure it was true but I didn't tell her that."

"It was, the PTB let me say good-bye to her," Buffy said, thinking back to that moment. "How is she?"

"Good, she's ….um …. doing very well," he told her. "She's going to Oxford; she wants to be a Watcher. There are so many new slayers, and not enough people to teach them."

"Good," Buffy said, nodding her head, happy that her sister was ok. "Han, he's our pilot, I kinda adopted him when he was around 15, and he reminded me so much of Dawnie sometimes." She got an odd look on her face and Giles wondered if he was her only 'child' but she wasn't volunteering the information and he felt a little odd prying.

"So, tell me about everyone else," Buffy said, taking his hand and leading him to the large pillow in the middle of the room. She sat, crossed her legs and smiled up at him, waiting for him to sit. He lowered himself to the pillow and looked across at her, mesmerized by the fact that, even 20 years later she still held onto everything she remembered. While her hair was darker, her natural color he assumed, and she had lines under her eyes and around her lips, she still looked just like the twenty year old he'd thought he'dlost.

"Well, Willow and Xander head up the London branch of the new Watchers council. They train any of the new slayers they find, or who find them. There are classes, training and educational. Willow heads up the educational department, she loves it. Xander and Faith work on the more physical side of things. He's gotten quite good; working with the one eye hasn't slowed him down at all."

"I knew it wouldn't," Buffy said, nodding her head. She felt like, there was this spot inside that was slowly filling as she listened to him. Like something she had been missing for so long was finally back.

"Faith and Robin got married last year," he told her, smiling. She laughed, shaking her head.

"Well, I owe Dawn fifty bucks," Buffy said, running her hand through her hair, a smirk on her face.

"Yes, well, he only had to ask her eight times," Giles told her, smirking himself. "It was a very small wedding, in the courtyard at the main training house."

"I bet it was beautiful," Buffy told him, nodding her head. "What did her dress look like?"

Giles rolled his eyes a little at the question but smiled at her. 'Some things never changed,' he thought.

"It was golden bronze, very form fitting. It suited her well," Giles told her, smiling, and Buffy closed her eyes as she tried to picture it in her head. It wasn't as hard to see as she thought it would be. Buffy opened her eyes and looked up at the door, smiling a few seconds before the door slid open and Obi-Wan walked in.

"Han says we'll be landing soon," Obi-Wan told them, smiling at Buffy then Giles. "Yoda commed and is waiting for us, he felt what we felt and wants to know what happened."

"That's a good question," Buffy said, nodding her head. "Any idea?"

"I'm not sure, Ethan was trying to send me away, with the-"

"Eyghon demon?" Buffy asked and he looked up at her sharply.

"How'd you know?" he asked and she sighed.

"Well, apparently, tattoos really are lifelong," she said, turning around to pull her shirt down a little.

"I thought you had that removed?" he asked and Buffy turned back to him, nodding.

"I did," Buffy told him.

"I see," Giles said, sighing.

"Alright folks," a voice said coming from the com by the door. "We're heading in, and apparently, we have a bit of a group waiting for us." Buffy smirked a little, looking to Obi-Wan. They could both guess just who was waiting for them at the docking bay.

"We'll talk about this once you're settled," Buffy told Giles, smiling. "Why don't you come meet our pilot and watch him land? It's kinda neat."

"Alright," Giles said, nodding his head. He followed out after the two of them and walked down a small hall and then into the cockpit. "Dear Lord," he said faintly as he stared out the window as Coruscant came into view below them.

"Yeah, it's a beautiful place," Buffy said, smiling at him over her shoulder. "Have a seat and watch," she said, moving so he could sit down in the co-pilot's seat. He watched in stunned silence as they made their approach. His eyes went wide as everything came into view and Buffy smirked a little as they went down for their landing and his grip on the seat tightened.

"You live here?" he asked, turning to look at her as Han put them down softly.

"Well, for the most part," she told him, nowwondering just what he was going to think of the life she'd made her for herself. She wondered too, how long it would take him to get used to being here and be polishing his glasses in the way she remembered, as though everything was normal. "Come on, people to see." She smirked at him as she pulled him from the chair.

He followed behind her slowly, taking in the parts of the ship he had not seen yet. He followed her out a door then down a descending ramp and out into the sunlight. Buffy looked over her shoulder at him and smiled brightly before she walked off the ship.

"Mom!" two voices called, running towards her from the small crowd outside the ship. Giles stopped in his tracks as a young boy and girl came running at her. They were both smiling brightly, and were dressed as strangely as Buffy and Obi-Wan.

"I told him not to worry," the young girl said, smiling at Buffy as she shook her head at the boy. "He's such a worrier though."

"Yes, he gets that from his father," Buffy told her, nodding her head, a smirk on her face

'I hear that.' Buffy held back the reply to Obi-Wan's voice in her head and just smiled. She turned as Giles made his way down the rest of the ramp. She couldn't help but laugh at the look on his face as he blinked rapidly at her, looking from girl to boy and back again.

"She looks just like you," Giles finally said, looking over tomeet Buffy's eyes.

"Mom, is that..." The young boy trailed off as he stared at Giles.

"Giles, yes," she said, nodding her head. "Giles, I'd like you to meet my daughter, Willow Amidala Kenobi, and my son, Obi-Wan Alexander Kenobi, though we call him Alex." She looked from Giles to the kids and smiled. "Guys, meet Rupert Giles."

"Wow!" Willow said, her eyes bright as she stepped forward, a huge smile on her face. "You're mom's watcher. You took care of her, she missed you so much. How'd you get here, are you going to stay, will you teach me?"

"Willow, one thing at a time," Buffy said, smiling at Giles. "So, would you like to meet the rest of them?"

"There are more?" Giles asked, shock written all over his face. Buffy laughed, shaking her head a little.

"Well, I don't have any more kids. But there is more family to meet, yes." She looked over her shoulder at the small group standing behind her. They had stayed put when she got off the ship, though Obi-Wan had walked over to them and was now talking quietly to them.

"Ok," Giles said, nodding his head, still having trouble taking this all in. So much time, she had lived a whole other life here, and it was a little shocking.

"Ok," Buffy smiled and looked down at her kids, her kids, he wasn't sure he'd ever get used to that. And the girl, Willow, she looked so much like the young girl he'd first met in Sunnydale, so long ago.

"Bringing home more strays?" A tall dirty-blond haired man in a black cloak and tunic asked, smirking at Buffy. She swatted him on the arm, but she was smiling.

"I resent that," Han said from Buffy's right. The blond man laughed and Han smiled easily. This was obviously a close group, and he was a little surprised by the tinge of jealousy.

"Anakin," Buffy said, looking at the blond man. "This is Giles, Giles, Anakin Skywalker and his family." She looked to the people standing next to him. "His wife, Padme, and his three kids, this is Leia, Luke and lil' Buffy," she said, pointing them each out to him. Everyone was smiling at him, or smiling at Buffy.

"It's so nice to finally meet you," Padme said; her voice was soft but he could hear the strength behind it. "Elisa has told us so much about you."

"Elisa?" Giles asked, looking to Buffy.

"Yeah, that's me," she said, nodding her head and smirking a little. "It's a long story."

"I'll want to hear it," Giles told her and Buffy, nodded again, smiling. She looked around the small crowd once then looked back at Anakin.

"I thought Master was going to be here?" she asked and Anakin smirked and shrugged his shoulders.

"He will be," he told her and Buffy rolled her eyes.

"Miss this, I would not," a voice said and Buffy smiled, looking down as a small man, no higher than her knees came walking in on a cane. He was green, had long pointy ears and it made Giles think of a demon, but he didn't think that was right somehow.

"Master," Buffy said, smiling at him as she bowed her head slightly. "This is-"

"Rupert Giles," he said, cutting her off, a very knowing smile crossing his face. "Knew of his arrival before you I did." He looked up at Giles, smiling. "Good to meet you it is." Giles nodded his head as he caught on to the disjointed speech of the small alien.

"It's...nice to meet you all," Giles said, looking around at everyone. Buffy smiled and reached out and took his hand. She'd done it several times now, something so abnormal for her, or at least, the her he knew. She seemed so much more at ease now, open and happy, it made him smile.

"Come on Giles, I'll show you one of my homes. We'll sit down and have some tea and you can let this all sink in." She pulled him away from the group towards the double doors. "Luke." She stopped and looked over her shoulder at the young boy.

"Yes Master?" he asked, perking up a little.

"We'll postpone training till tonight, ok?" she asked and he smiled at her, nodding.

"Of course, Master," he said, bowingbefore he turned back to his sister and Buffy's children.

"Master?" Giles asked, looking down at her. The phrase had bothered him before when she'd said it, but now he wondered if it was some kind of title.

"Luke is my apprentice," Buffy told him, smiling lightly. "It's just a sign of respect." Giles nodded his head and then wondered what young Luke was apprenticing in.

-o-o-o-o-

"So, this is nice," Giles said as he looked around the room. It was a small apartment, made for no more than two people. "You live here with your family?" he asked, a little shocked.

"No," she said, shaking her head, chuckling a little. "I live here with Luke, while I'm training him." She walked into what he assumed was the kitchen and pulled down a tea kettle, of sorts. "You still like tea, right?" she asked, a small smirk on her face as she started the tea.

"Yes, do you?" he asked and she laughed.

"No mocha here, it was tea or nothing. I mean, this isn't even really tea, not what you're used to anyway. It's good though." She put the kettle down and sat down next to him at the table. She closed her eyes for a moment, took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I don't sense any danger, at least, not immediatedanger. Who should go first? You know, before we have to do the non fun stuff and dive into the research."

"What is Luke apprenticing in?" he asked without thinking and she smirked at him.

"So I'll go first then," she said, nodding her head. She pulled her cloak back, pulled something off her belt and held it out to show him. "This is a lightsaber, and I, am a Jedi," she told him, echoing long ago words with a knowing smile on her face. She took another deep breath and began her story.

A/N- So, what do you think? And we haven't even seen any trouble yet, which can mean only one thing right? Hehehe, I hope you all like it. I'll try and get the next one out as soon as I can. Reviews make me happy, and I write better when I'm happy! Really.