Disclaimer

I don't own star wars or any other copyrighted characters, though Jamie is
mine and most of the personalities are also figments of My imagination.

Summery

Qui-Gon Survived, long enough to have a daughter who ends up getting taken and sent to earth as a domestic slave. Han Solo who should know how his luck works shouldn't have any thing to do with her, but his anti-compassion center must be broken. We're in some unknown space in time, I've only seen episodes 1, 2, and 4.

Jandalf the Orange - Well, thank you, but I still don't want Jamie going prissy. And though technically she is from the SW universe, she was raised with the clueless. And sorry, but I did say she was going somewhere besides coruscant.

Chapter 7

The trip was short, though it seemed to take hours, finally I turned a question back on Baylee, "Do I have to turn this ship around?"

"But I'm bored," Baylee complained.

"Then take that data pad there, and learn something," I said.

Not even two minutes later Baylee was bugging me again, I ignored her. Whining doesn't take long to get on my nerves, especially when it's distracting me from things that need to be done. I shoved the offending person out the door, and locked it behind her. With that finished, I went through the number of checks that a ship like mine needed to operate at full capacity. Landing took very little concentration, less than earth, because I didn't have air traffic to worry about, or storms of any kind. Skimming across the surface to find the co-ordinates that Han had given me, took a considerably large amount of concentration compared, the falcon finally came into view.

"You're late," Han called through the com.

"Sorry, I have a guest, you coming over?" I asked.

"On our way," Han said, "Chewie has checked, the readings say he only needs a breath mask."

"Good, now get your rear ends over here," I said.

"You picked up some of your old habits while at home I hear," Han said, cutting the transmission off with a laugh.

Once Han and Chewie were near the ship, I went back to the airlock, I prepared it for their entrance. "Where are we?" Baylee asked.

"Doesn't matter, I'm just getting some Co-ordinates for a base that a friend of mine is on," I said.

"I'm very excited, this is the first time I've left the solar system," Baylee said.

"We haven't left yet, we're just on Mars, Han doesn't like our atmosphere, the planes are to unpredictable," I mocked, as the inner airlock hissed open.

"I heard that," Han said.

"Do I care?" I asked.

"Probably not," Han said.

"You're right, Han, this is Baylee, I'm planning on doing with her what you as good as did with me," I said.

"You're going to drop her off in the middle of the rebellion," Han looked surprised.

"Actually, yes, you see, I have a theory, if the person actually tries to keep in touch you don't feel like you're all alone," I said.

"It's not my fault you left," Han complained.

Han wouldn't just tell me the co-ordinates for the base, so I knew he was looking for a reason to go back, I gladly slaved my ship to his, and then locked Baylee out of my cockpit for the three hour flight. During the flight, Han and I were able to communicate, because, our ships were hooked together, after all.

As the end of the two hour trip came upon us, I said, "You like her!"

"Like who?" Han cried back.

"The Princess," I stated as if he was dumb.

"Which princess?" Han tried to sound innocent.

"Don't act so dumb, Princess Leia of course," I said.

The transition from Hyperspace to real space was smooth, as far as I could tell, Han and I were still arguing about weather he liked the Princess or not. Chewie roared for me to take back control of my ship, and I did, switching com channels to the one for landing control at the same time. "This is the Phoenix requesting permission for atmospheric entry," I said after Han had requested his own landing.

A private com popped up, then another, I knew one was Han, and awnsered that one first. "Yah?"

"just tell them you're with the Falcon," Han said, and disconnected.

I switched to the private com channel, and the person said, "We need the codes before we can give you entry clearance."

"The most recent code I have is 'The Phoenix follows the Falcon to the edge of the Galaxy,'" I said

I was given some landing co-ordinates, and followed the pattern I was given precisely. "How'd you get down here before me, and where did you land, I don't see the phoenix anywhere," Han complained when I met him as he left his ship ½ an hour later.

"Oh, the code that Leia sent me when I sent her the message that I was going to head back her way, when I realized that this was where she was, I just had to say 'hi'" I said.

"You just decided that you would have no problem skipping ahead in line to land," Han said.

"I got different co-ordinates, is all, instead of waiting in line for ½ an hour, I landed in a different spot, Leia told me to, even if I came in with you, now, I'm going to my quarters so I can clean up before my meeting."

"Meeting, what meeting?" Han asked.

"Baylee needs something to do, I knew she would be coming with me, and Leia needs a hand with some things," I walked away, not finishing my sentence.

Leia was using her quarters as her office, I knocked heavily on the durasteel panel. "Who is it?" Leia asked.

"It's Jaime," I called through the door.

"It's open," she said, I pressed the panel, and the door in front of me flew open.

"No matter how many times that happens, I will never get used to it," I said stepping in, the door slid shut.

"Not surprising, so, did Han bring you?" she asked.

"As far as the system, I don't think he likes the fact I'd rather do as you say and not as he does," I said.

"True, very true," Leia laughed, "So, you brought someone to work with me?"

"Yes, as you know, I'd rather be out there, in a ship, than planet side, but I also wouldn't leave you stranded, I can stay, and train her to help you, she'll be willing to travel with you, all you need her to," I said.

"You'll train her to do your job?" Leia said.

"With a few minor differences of course, she's not near as quiet as I am," I said.

"Is she fast when learning new things?" Leia asked.

"She learns at the same speed as most humans, but she did pick up on the use of a data pad very quickly, she can also translate my coded notes into basic, she writes the same way," I said.

"Good, we need more people who can read your codes, you read and write Basic as well, while you are training Baylee, that's her name, right?" Leia paused.

"Yes, Baylee," I said.

"While you are training her to take over your job, you will teach the top officers how to read your code, two of them are here, and we have four more in high command positions at the front. When you are done here, you will head to the front, and teach it to them as well, that will be the code for all highly classified correspondence." Leia said.

"I am honored," I stated humbly.

"Well, come here, I need you to take this message to General Ackbar, and please wait for a reply," Leia said.

"Yes Milady," I said.

I left the room with a data disk, and headed down the hall, four doors down, and around the corner, was some offices, real offices, I knocked on the outer door of one of them, and was allowed entry. "You have a message for me?" The Mon Calamari said.

"Yes, from the princess," I said.

After returning with his reply I wondered why I had needed to do that, they were just down the hall from each other, I shrugged, and headed off to the cantina. "Hey, you've decided that you'll be civilized after all," Han said as I sat down across from him.

"Sorry, for the way I acted earlier, I was still annoyed from the long trip," I said.

"I understand," Han said, "I used to be that way too."

"What'll you have?" The bar tender asked me, and I ordered a too sweet non- alcoholic drink.

"Well, you really don't like our drinks," Han said as I sipped the drink, I just rolled my eyes in response.

The next day I sat with Baylee in the room we were sharing with two fighter pilots, they were off on a mission. I pulled out the low level reading that Leia had used to teach me to read basic, with the Data pad on between us on the floor, I started, "First lesson, don't lose your place, it's horrible when you go back to clarify something, and you can't find where you were."

"I don't clarify," Baylee stated.

"Alright, this is the alphabet, in order, the sounds are the same, but spelling is different" I said.

"How long will this take?" Baylee asked.

"Well, we can't have anything written that will coincide with written English, and therefore, you have to learn this all orally, the hard way." After Baylee had looked over the alphabet, I switched data cards, to a children's one, it was about a Wookie who got lost in the forest.

As soon as I could, I left the room, and Baylee to her own reading devices, I knew she'd stop right away, but didn't care, I headed to where Han and Chewie were working on the Falcon. "Hey guys, anything I can do?" I asked, Chewie was half in an access hatch, with Han standing above him.

"Nope, we're good, just trying to upgrade the shields," Han said with a grin.

"Alright, just figured I'd come over, though since you don't need my help, I should head over to the X-Wing hanger, and see Luke," I said.

"What do you want to see him for?" Han asked.

"Well, I wanted to ask him a couple questions pertaining to practice, I'll see you two around, probably tonight," I said.

I did as I said, when I entered the hanger, it was nearly empty, the simulators in the next room were all active though, and I knew the pilots were getting some practice in. I walked a ways, and R2D2 trundled up to me, he whistled and beeped a question, "I want to speak with Luke, do you know where he is?" I asked.

"Luke's in the simulator, he'll be done in about twenty minutes," A voice called.

"Who's that?" I walked toward the voice.

"Wedge Antilles, first to be killed today, meaning I get to be Luke's wing mate next, who are you," A fairly young looking guy came out from behind a nearby X-Wing, wiping his hands on a towel, he was wearing a bright Orange flight suit.

"I'm Jaime," I smiled at him.

"Well, Jaime, it's a pleasure to meet you, what do you want with a kid like Luke anyway?" Wedge asked.

"Oh, he's an old friend, we were separated on Yavin," I said.

"It's been awhile then," Wedge said.

"Yah, I used to work for Princess Leia, and she sent me home after Alderaan was destroyed, to make sure that the empire hadn't found out about it, I just got back last night," I replied.

There was more noise as more and more people came out of the simulators, talking about how they'd been beaten, then there was three who hadn't come out of the simulators, Luke was one of them. Then all three hatches popped at once, a minute later I heard Luke say with a laugh, "Well, that was interesting, all the others decided to bail out on us."

"Bail out, we were all beaten," One voice called.

"Just bugging you all," Luke called.

"Luke, I've got someone over here who would like to speak with you when you get a moment," Wedge called.

"Be right there," Luke called back.

About two minutes later Luke trotted over, wearing the issued orange flight suit. "Great look skywalker, suits you," I grinned.

"Jaime," Luke caught me up in a hug.

"Well, I'm going to get back to work, still got some of my usual jobs to do," Wedge said as he left.

"Long time no see, Where you bin?" Luke asked.

"Here and there, Leia sent me home, to check on the situation there, I'll be flying soon, I just know it, all I have to do, is finish training my replacement with Leia," I grinned at Luke, he smiled back.

"That's good, I hope all your dreams come true," He looked very innocent suddenly.

A/N : Well, that's all for now, Jaime just can't stay away, can she. How can you resist the hero of the rebellion? Well, I'm not sure when I'll post again, maybe soon, maybe not, please tell me what you think (