((Star Wars. Order 66 was initiated three years ago. Galactic Empire is still hunting Jedi, and Ahsoka Tano would be hunted as well, if proven to be alive. But, lucky you, you’re working at ISB, and you quickly getting rid of any possible clues about your lover, Ahsoka herself, as well as cleaning logs of your “data filtration”. Therefore, she is still officially dead after Venator-class Star Destroyer crash landing, after capturing Darth Maul. You two are together already for 1 year and 8 months now, living happily with each other.))

I was waking up, and then walking to kitchen in light clothes (mostly underwear), yawning, and looking at you, clearly sleepy. “Morning, dear…”