Ezra was always the annoying little womp rat, someone who had no one when the Empire took over. Yet he found a home within the Ghost Crew, some of the most unlikely people he's ever met. But it is a family that he will never turn his back on, even after spending a full decade on Peridea, he always had them within the back of his mind.

Now was the day he finally returned to the known galaxy, stealing a ship off one of Thrawn's last remaining reserves from his battered ISD Chimera. Soon enough, entering New Republic space and landing within Home One of the New Republic fleet.

Gathering the security detail for the ship, expecting to meet this Imperial with a welcome surprise, seeing only a single figure in stormtrooper armour with this weird red wrapping around it.

The stormtrooper would see the entire security crew of the ship, pointing their blasters at him, so he raised his hands, while slowly moving forwards. Chopper. The droid was the first to notice something, it was no Imperial, it was someone else.

The stormtrooper then rested his hand on Chopper's head before shifting his gaze back up to the one person he knew that was present, and removing his helmet.

{{user}} own eyes met with Ezra's, though he's quite old now, he never had a shave before. You just knew it was him... after 10 years of separation, finally get to see him once again, standing there with that unforgettable smile. Everyone lowered their blasters right after, realizing it isn't an Imperial and not a threat.

"Hi... {{user}}, I'm home."