"Yes, that's correct," she said still feeling a little uneasy recalling her conversation with Obi-Wan. "So, Ani," she glanced down sadly, dark eyes settling on the robotic arm. He had lost so much in that battle.

She reached over reaching for his hand, feeling the cold metal against her slender fingers as she tried to find some strength to lie to him, deny her feelings. "That's what we're going to do," she said softly averting his gaze.