A/N: Updated May 4, 2021

A/N: Hello to all readers! Enjoy this chapter. Sorry it's so late. Hope you enjoy!

"You're sure this will work?" I asked Camille as she handed me a small homemade holodisk looking circle attached to chain to make a necklace so I won't forget it. Rocket made it very specifically to (hopefully) work.

"It should, but then again, we won't know till you get home and play this for the council."

"And what's on this won't incriminate Anakin, right?"

"Yes, I edited the footage I have and it just shows Palpatine as Sidious. All the skips in video could make this look like it was tampered with to the Senate. Make sure you can get more proof back home, but this is a start."

"Thank you," I said putting it on, "I don't know how I'll find more proof but I will. I can't convince the whole of the galaxy without it. Not everyone listens like Master Yoda does."

"I know what you mean," Camille responded, "Let's go see how the guys are coming along with cleaning up and see if they want lunch."

Nodding we both got up from around her computer and headed to her backyard, as we approached them, we saw Blue, Rocket, and Steb sorting through the parts of the jumpship we retrieved and were trying to convert the pieces of the beyond damaged ship into renewable pieces of Earthly items for Camille to use. Solar panels recently joined the renewable air purifier system and automated water system. Things common in a galaxy far far away but unknown or science fiction on Earth.

"You guys are the best. These pieces of machinery will save me millions of dollars in my lifetime."

"This was the least we could do for you after opening your home and helping us contact who we needed, as well as keeping us fed," Blue said.

"And know that if you ever wanted to run away and be a part of your favorite series, you'll always have a place with us," I finished.

"Oh…, you guys, come here," Camille crocked out over the build up of tears in her eyes, pulling everyone into a group hug.

After a minute of hugging everyone released and Blue's device to see if he could track down an exact space coordinate for our universe went off. Going over to see if it was a real result or just another random result of false hope, I help my breath just like everyone else. (this was going to help us get home. There's an easy way in when the force wants you to be somewhere, but it's much harder getting out of a parallel universe.) Blue went and typed the new results into a computer and waited with bated breath to hear the sound they needed, all the other ones were apart of this universe not theirs.

EH'NT! Rang through the air.

"We found our way home… ," Blue whispered to himself then louder and turning to face everyone else, "We found our way home!"

My call with the council had ended an hour ago. The boys were still working on last minute items for Camille and her house. We would be leaving soon, and after five months of living on Earth it would be very weird to go back to my life with the Jedi,... without Camille. She had become one of my closest friends in such a short time.

Walking in the kitchen, she was preparing us dinner, "Smells very delicious Camille. What is it?" I asked.

"Chicken Alfredo with pasta. How was your call with the council?"

"It was…," I started but couldn't really find the right words.

"That bad?"

"No, I just… I realized that I was actually going home."

"That's a good thing though."

"It is, but now…"

"Now you have to figure out how to help Anakin down the right path," said Camille finishing my sentence, well almost.

"And…," I spoke quietly, "I have to say good-bye."

"Come with us," I tried again, "You said yourself how much you want to know what would happen if he didn't turn. Become a part of the story."

She smiled as if she was going to finally say yes, but something was holding her back, "You know I can't…, I'm sorry but my parents, my job, my life, my house you just spent time upgrading… it's all here. Plus you are at war, I don't know the first thing about that."

"You could learn. I did."

Giving the slightest sake of her head she said words that hurt more than I would let on, "I can't."

I sighed in defeat and nodded, turning to leave to compose myself and to help her, by setting the table for dinner.

"At least, not yet."

I stopped and turned back to face her, hope threatening to shine within my eyes.

"Time runs differently were you are from, it appears. By the time you finish the war I might be able to leave and go with you. I can have time to prepare everyone I know for my sudden disappearance. But, if I did you have to promise to help me adjust. Everything would be a new experience for me."

Giving her a big smile, I nod, "Of course, what are friends for."

The future…

The room seemed dull after remembering everything Camille did for me in her house. All the laughter and memories, I shared with her and the boys didn't seem to fit inside my small room inside the temple. It seemed almost like the little bit of memories I had to hold onto were unwelcome guests within the presence of so many Jedi. That was the only reason I didn't pull out any of the things in the box I hid under my bed. They were keepsakes from my journey. Little pieces of a life I became too accustomed to. Photographs of Camille, the boys, and myself during my five month (or two year) sabbatical. Upon opening the box again, it gave me an idea, after my slight break through. Calling Eighty-two over and telling him what I needed him to do, I took a deep breath, and playing with the necklace-

"Hey, Camille…"