Leia had stayed on the island after confronting her father. She was still too wound up to go home, and she wanted to talk to Ben, and Jaina as well if Anakin had called her like he offered. And Anakin (the younger one) again. And maybe Rory, too.
Anakin (the older one) she wasn't too sure about, and she couldn't very well drag him back to her galaxy to face trial for what he'd done when her version of him was still running around chopping off his children's limbs, freezing their would-be lovers, and subjugating the galaxy.
She hadn't slept well at all, so she was currently nursing a very strong cup of coffee as she tried to sort out her thoughts.
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[Open! Any mention of certain fathers being certain tall dark and scary Sith Lords is NFB.]