Had to get one more post out before 2019. HAPPY NEW YEAR'S BITCHES!

"Master I swear I would never-" Ahsoka spluttered.

"Apparently you would!" Anakin yelled flustered, waving his hand at the once again waiving image. "For Force's sake Ahsoka I'm like your broth- your fath- it's messed up!"

"Does this mean that I will be the Godfather the?" Obiwan asked himself.

Padmé sighed, "considering the alternatives seem to be the separation of my children or hanging my son over to a cradle robber-" Ahsoka squawked at the designation, "I suppose there really isn't anything to discuss on that end. So yes Master Kenobi, you can be the godfather of the twins."

"That was perhaps the most insulting way to have put that Senator. Nonetheless I am honored." The Jedi master bowed slightly to the former queen.

"It's a moot point no matter who the damn god parents are because Padmé and I won't be dying!" Anakin snapped, "after this we are going to end this war, I'm I'm going to leave the Jedi, and spend the rest of my life working as Padmé's pilot or bodyguard or something and we will raise our kids together. End of discussion!" The general spoke with finality.

"Given how many people already do that stuff for me I think being a stay at home dad would be better in the long run." Padmé told her husband.

"You have guards?" Anakin asked actually surprised.

"Of course I have guards. I'm a senator."

"But I sneak into your office and your apartment on a regular bases, why haven't any of them seen me? Or me them?"

"You come through the front door. That's not sneaking Ani."

"And yet there are still never any guards to stop me."

"You see Dorme almost every time before I dismiss her."

"Wait, she's a guard? I thought she was your assistant or your secretary."

"She's those things as well."

"Huh, Naboo does not screw around does it?"

"We put our all into whatever path we choose."

"As… interesting as this conversation is, the next vision is starting." Master Windu cut them off.

"Pull!" Leia looking slightly older than the last time that they had seen her yelled horsley. From somewhere off to the side a holo projector produced the image of a fast moving target into the sky. From the ground Leia raised raised her small blaster and after a second to aim took a single shot at the holographic target, the blast connecting and causing the projection to flash yellow.

"Not a bad shot." Padme nodded satisfied that like her, her daughter took her protection into her own hands. Anakin nodded in agreeance with his wife.

"Pull!" Leia shouted again. Before the projector responded to her order however a different voice cut in.

"Deactivate. Lock system." Bail Organa spoke clearly as he walked up to his daughter.

"Leave me alone father." Leia growled without looking back to the man who raised her.

"Someone isn't in a good mood." Ahsoka pointed out.

'Just don't try and cheer her up like you would my son.' Padme thought still slightly upset at the thought of the padawan sleeping with her yet to be born child. She'd get over it soon enough though… maybe.

"You have been out here for the past four hours Leia." Bail sighed ignoring his daughter's words and tone. "I understand that you are upset, but you must understand that there are reasons why we can't tell you."

"Its my blood. I deserve to know where it came from. I deserve to know who my blood parents are." Leia snapped, still not looking at him.

"Given the fact that we are both apparently dead or worse, I have to agree with Organa here." Anakin grunted.

"You will learn in time Leia. I promise. But not now. It isn't safe." Bail tried to placate his daughter.

"It will always be dangerous." Leia told him, "Keeping the truth hidden won't make anything safer."

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Wingd Knight out.

On those words the vision ended, leaving those watching in a much more somber mood.