Skywalker Apartment [GFFA, Tuesday evening, Fandom time]
"Fifteen thousand channels and there's still nothing to watch," Ben complained to Ender as he flipped through the stations of the holovid. Outside the windows of the apartment, the constantly-moving stream of air traffic whizzed past. New York had nothing on the lights of Coruscant in the evening. "Unless you're feeling masochistic and want to watch a documentary about my relatives, complete with dusty professors trying to explain what I mean in terms of the legacy." He rolled his eyes. "Honestly. Besides, you'll meet Aunt Leia tomorrow, and she's way more astral than they ever show her in those things."