"Organa residence," Luke answered the comm at Leia's insist call for someone to pick it up. "Jaina?"

"Yes Luke?" Jasin asked upon entering the room.

"Sounds just like you on the comm, Princess," Luke said. "I'm sorry, to whom did you wish to speak? Jaina? Hold on one moment please. An Aireana Lusaka for you Jaina."

"Hello Air darling, how are you?" Jasin took the comm. "Could you hold for one moment?" Jasin checked her surroundings and quickly ducked into her room. "Okay I'm clear, shoot."

"We have a major problem, a galactic problem," Jaina said.

"Did you screw up the dances?" Jasin hissed.

"No, those went fine," Jaina said. "Dad's in love."

"What?!" Jasin exclaimed. "No way, dad doesn't fall in love. Sorry, wrong number."

"Jasin, her name is Kimberly Thom," Jaina said.

"The publicist?"

"Yes, and Gaeriel will bet her life that she's only in it for dad's money."

Jasin rolled her eyes. "That doesn't surprise me; he's had like twenty-nine others after him for those creds."

"Huh, so I didn't tell a complete lie," Jaina commented.

"What?"

"Never mind."

"But great, so we have to get mom and dad together now if there is any chance? Just as well."

"What?"

"I'm going crazy here, if I have to sit in on another meeting I'll shoot myself in the foot and enjoy the agonizing pain as I slowly bleed to death, that would be so much more enjoyable," Jasin said. "I'll drop the bomb tonight."

"Same on this end, to an extent," Jaina replied, laughing at Jasin.


Jasin changed into some of her clothes that she had managed to keep away from the valet droid. If felt like breathing clean, fresh air for the first time in ages. She put her spare shades on and, deciding against the deathsticks as they might be too much to soon, she went to find her grandfather and their butler Luke.

"Luke, can I speak at you for a moment?" Jasin asked to his back.

"Sure thing Jaina, I—what in Corellia?" Luke exclaimed.

"Wow, you got it right," Jasin said. "I have to tell you something."

"Why don't you tell both of us, huh?" Bail Organa entered the room.

"It kills two neeks with one dart," Jasin said.

"So my barebacked friend, who are you?" Bail asked.

"Jaina, as you can tell, isn't here. I'm Jasin."

"Jasin!" the two men exclaimed.

She lifted her shades, "Yeah, ain't it great? Jaina and I met at the camp our parents sent us off to. We figured it out there, and we switched in order to get to know the parent we never had the chance of knowing before. Jaina gets to know dad, I get to know mom. But because of some pressing developments, I have to blow cover."

"What developments?" Luke asked. Rolling her eyes and sighing, these people sure are nosy, but they could possibly be of help, she launched into the plan to get her parents back together and about the publicist who threatened to ruin it all. "Well, you best tell your mother who you really are."

That night, Leia Organa was perched on her bed, working. Jasin took a deep breath before presenting herself. She knocked and leaned against the doorframe. "Mom, we need to talk."

"One minute, Jaina," Leia said, not even looking up.

Jasin sighed, "No, now. That's what I have to talk to you about."

The abrasiveness in her voice caused Leia to put down her materials, but she didn't look up, as memory flooded over her. Her eyes clouded with grief.

Han barged in the room, "Sweetheart, we have to talk."

"One minute, Han. I'm working."

"No, now. That's what I have to talk to you about."

"Han?"

Jasin's voice brought her back to the present. "Mom, we need to talk. Mom, mom? Damn it mom, look at me."

Leia jumped out of her skin when she looked up at her daughter. "Jaina, what are you doing? Change out of those clothes right now!"

"Mom, I'm going off planet tomorrow," Jasin said.

"Not dressed like that, you aren't," Leia said. "Jaina, please go change."

"That's who I'm going to see, Jaina," Jasin said.

"Oh yes and where is Jaina?" Leia asked.

Jasin acted like she was examining her fingernails before replying. "On Corellia with her father Han Solo."

Leia's face went ashen for a moment and tears jumped to her eyes. Bail, standing in the hallway behind Jasin, nodded in concurrence. Jasin had pushed her sunglasses up on top of her brunette head and looked Leia straight in the eye. "You're not Jaina?"

"Nope, my name is, as I presume you already know, Jasin."

Leia leapt from the bed and ran to her daughter, "Jasin. You're Jasin?"

"Guilty as charged. Ah, mom, squeezing to hard," Jasin said, climbing out of her mother's embrace. "I must say that you are much prettier than in a torn flimsi with your face half turned. Might I suggest that next time you look into the camera?"

"I didn't know the picture was being taken. You are so beautiful, "Leia said.

"Thanks," Jasin said. "So you think you like me?"

"I've loved you your whole life," Leia told her.

Jasin laughed, "Yeah, you wouldn't if you knew half the things I've done, dad doesn't even know some of them. I've grown up my whole life without even knowing you existed. At least you knew about me."

"Yes, but I've had to carry that around with me for sixteen years, without ever getting to see you," Leia said.

"You saw Jaina, what more do you need?" Jasin asked.

"You, you are different from Jaina; look at your clothes for example."

Jasin sighed," And dad too, right? I know you miss him; you got that look in your eye when I asked you about him. He does too. And you love him, just like he does."

"That, is…complicated," Leia said.

"Well, I guess you have to switch us back now huh?" Jasin asked.

"Well yes, I have business in Corellia that I was going to ask you if you wanted to join me for. So I guess we'll just make an un-switching of it," Leia said.


Sorry my daily update has been delayed. My grandparents came up from North Carolina and I couldn't update.

Then I got a laptop for my birthday, and had to set all that up, so I missed a day or two.