"Mine"
Rating: PG
Do you want to tell me something?
General Bail Organa looked at the squirming bundle that the Jedi had hurriedly thrust into his arms. He pulled aside the blanket covering the baby's face and fell hopelessly under the spell of the big brown eyes looking up at him.
He unwrapped the infant completely and counted all its fingers and toes, giving a delighted chuckle when she grabbed his finger with a surprisingly strong grip. Bail tenderly refolded the blanket around the little girl and tucked her more firmly into the crook of his arm. He looked up warily.
"Do you want to tell me something, Obi-Wan?"
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