“Are you sure you want to stay here?” Luke asked his wife. Mara nodded resolutely. “Mirax and I are going to stay and help with the editing. I’ll be home soon.” He smiled and kissed her cheek in parting. “All right. Comm me before you broadcast, so we can see how it turns out.” “I will,” she smiled. “Love you.” “You too.” Luke stepped out of the NRI Operations building and turned towards the street, marching to the spot on the causeway where his mother was saying her goodbyes to Leia’s children. “…sure you don’t want to come with us?” Jacen was asking as Luke came within earshot. “By whom?” A nod.