Star Kingdom

[Everyone say hello to Padmé's diplomatic face. She's been at the Disney Castle for a couple of days, working with the king, but now she's back and taking a few days to enjoy Destiny Islands. She grew to like it during her brief stay; it was the perfect place to take a couple of days to herself.

Anakin would enjoy it as well... It reminded her a lot of the exotic landscape of the lake house around Naboo. But she brings good tidings, so she pushes the thought from her mind.]

Everyone, I'm here to bring you all some good news. I've spoken with King Mickey, and we've decided it would be best to create an organization dedicated to welcoming and assisting refugees. It's important that we see that everyone's cared for in the time spent getting your worlds back, and the smoother we can make the transition, the more free others can be in seeking answers to this phenomenon.

So, I'd like to announce the formation of the Refugee Resettlement Coalition. It will see to the needs of newcomers, and will help all refugees find homes on the various planets. If you'd like to assist with these things, please let me know. I would love to find volunteers to get this started.

[Filtered to Golbez;]

I assured you I would let you know if I learned anything of import. Well, I've learned a bit, if you have the time to spare.

[Filtered to the Jedi (Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon, Starkiller) & Tidus (who has earned her trust);]

In light of these events, I'm in need of seeing all of the worlds. I understand most are dangerous; if any of you could join me, I'd be grateful.

[And back open to everyone!]

[Barking fills the sound of the feed for a moment, and when Padmé glances down she sees the little creature that's begun to follow her around ever since it saved her when she arrived back on the Islands. She smiles and bends down so she can pet it, focusing the video on the Growlithe.]

I hope it's all right to befriend the wild life on the Islands. I'm not sure what to call him, but he protected me from some Heartless earlier. If he doesn't belong to anyone, I think I'll keep him. He kind of reminds me of someone.

[The feed shows her fond smile for just a moment before she shuts it off and returns to playing a laid-back game of catch with the puppy Pokemon.]

[Padmé has listened to every word the moogles have told her, and it's long after they've left that she finally turns to the oddly-shaped communicator. She's wounded, but she turned down the creatures' offers of help. Whatever pain these wounds might cause her hasn't registered to her; a very large part of her is numb.

She knows the dangers of making a public call for help; if the bounty hunter that's after her made it here as well, she's little more than a sitting target for him without Anakin. But if she doesn't do something, her fears will never be put to rest--or confirmed.

So when she turns on the communicator, she's wearing a grim expression.]

I am Padmé Amidala, a Senator representing the thirty-sixth regional state space of the Galactic Senate. The planet I was on-- [she pauses for hardly a beat, but she can't bring herself to say its name;] --met with misfortune. Though it seems this isn't uncommon, it's imperative that I'm contacted by any Jedi that might have survived.

[She won't name Anakin by name; she can't even attempt it.]

If there are any others that can hear me... Please, tell me what I can do to return that world, and any others in the galaxy. I'd do anything to help them.