*Rey's pov

"So..." Poe asks as I close Kylo's door. "How did it go?"

"You're right." I mumble not looking at him. "He really does look miserable."

"Sorry?" Poe asks.

"Nothing." I say clearer. "I was just wondering where Master Luke is."

"Oh." He said, clearly knowing that that was not what I said, but not pushing it. I silently thank him. "Last time I checked he was with the General."

"Can you take me there?"

"For sure," he said, and began walking down a hall. "This way."

I follow, and soon, true to his word, Poe stops in front of a conference room.

"Tada." he said smiling.

"Thanks." I say returning the expression, and enter the room, Poe leaving in another direction.

It's empty except for two people. The two I'm looking for. Luke and Leia. They sit opposite eachother at a big table and something funny must have been exchanged, for Leia cracks up, leaving Luke smiling satisfyingly.

"Hello." I say and walk up to Leia, giving her a hug in greeting.

"Hello! How is training?" she asks.

"Actually pretty good!" I say and she and Luke smiles.

"How was your trip to go see Ben?" Luke asks.

"Well-he was-I-he looked terrible! Like he hasn't slept forever! Or eaten! Have you been making sure that he's eating?"

Leia smiles "Wow, considering that he's tried to kill you on several occasions, I would think that you would be a little less caring about what kind of state he's in." her expression turned to sadness. "We try to get him to eat but the plate normally looks almost the exact same when we come to get it. When we sedate him to enforce sleep, we also pump in nutritiance."

I nod in understanding.

"Well, on that happy note, are you going to the party tonight?" Luke said.

*Kylo Ren's pov

My eyes slowly, sluggishly open.

"It's nice getting a good nights rest, isn't it?" I turn my head and find the speaker. He's sitting in a chair by the door, has shoulder length hair and is blue.

"Who are you?" I sit up in the bed, and lean my back against the wall.

"I'm a man who once made some very bad choices," he paused "Grandson."

I gasp. "Darth Vader?"

He flinched at the name. "That is a name that I regret to have taken every day. I am Annican Skywalker."

Confusion sweeps through me. "What do you mean? You were the best sith to walk through the galaxy! I've based my life work off of your victories!"

He gazes at me sadly. "Victories of tragedies?"

"Fine." I say, begging to get angry. This man, the one who I've idealized ever since I've learned of him, is telling me that he was wrong. Which means I am wrong. "What do you want me to do then?"

"Just please, realize what you're going to loose, what you're going to have to live with before you make the decision."

I make an exasperated sound. "So what you're telling me is to abandon my lifes work and join the light where we can prance around on ponys, admire rainbows and sing songs all night long?"

"Not nessasraly. You're the commander of a major organization, aren't you?"