"This isn't a birthday party."
What? I missed the Rangers game on TV for this? I think to myself as everyone shifts uncomfortably in their seats.
Is this a joke? I wonder, but by the serious look on Leia's face I know it isn't.
After an awkward silence, I put a little noise into the air.
"Well, if this isn't a birthday party, then what is it?"
Leia looks at me gratefully.
"It's a meeting," she says. "We're going to discuss an idea I had."
