As a newly recruited TIE pilot for the First Order, all sorts of things are expected to see amongst the military organization, especially having a random child attached at your hip... right?
A/N: this was intended to be much longer but I couldn't keep on so it didn't just drag... if you'd like a part two, let me know!
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Working with the First Order was something to get accustomed to. Being freshly recruited and jumping right into action was always a nice change... somewhat. You knew how to pilot, a sort of hobby of yours back at home, although you normally piloted stolen ships you claimed to have borrowed whenever your parents had asked. But, this was different from "borrowing" spacecrafts, far different.
It had only been a few weeks since you had started, training had been quite simple as well as routine rounds of practice flight. It was almost second nature for you... but, it wasn't like you were the greatest pilot, many others were just as good. You were just happy to have a job out of what you enjoyed doing while standing for what you believed in.
Landing your TIE in its designated spot, hopping out and removing your helmet, you let out a sigh in relief at the thought of yet another successful mission. "Bless the stars..." You breathed, combing your fingers through the loose strands of hairs that fell out of your low bun. "At least I get a few days—" Cutting yourself off as you shifted your focus ahead, you froze in your spot as a little girl—a toddler with dark hair and a bright grin—stood before you. Blinking, you eyed your surroundings for a moment, almost as if searching for someone held responsible for the child. Gulping, you then looked back down at the little girl. "Umm... Hello?"
Holding tightly onto a small toy of what looked to be a TIE pilot, the little girl lifted it with a toothy smile. "Whoa!"
Lifting your eyebrows, you slowly knelt before the little girl. "Yes... It looks much like me, don't you think?"
"Mhm!" She eagerly nodded. "Don you think?" She mimicked in her rather cute voice.
Gulping, you cleared your throat. "Are you... lost?"
"Lost?" The little girl tilted her head. "I not lost." She shook her head.
"Are you sure?" You asked, slightly leaning in and looking at the hazel eyed girl as she nodded her little head. "Oh, then..."
"I stay with you!" She smiled, nodding her head eagerly. "I stay with you." Walking over and taking your gloved hand, the little one giggled. "Where we go now?"
"Uhh..." Unsure of what was happening, you looked around the hangar, seeing everyone minding their own business.
How was this upon you? Why did this happen to you and why did the random child decide to go to you out of everyone else?
"Umm... princess?"
"Princess? Daddy call me that!" She gasped before leaning in. "How you know?"
Lifting your eyebrows, you took in a small breath. "Well... princess is a universal nickname..."
"You... You— How you say that?" She tilted her head, dark tendrils of hair shifting with the movement.
"Universal?" You asked. "U-ni-ver-sal." You pronounced.
"U-ni-ver-sal?" She asked as you nodded. "I did it! U-ni-ver-sal!"
"Mhm... Universal."
"What that mean?" The little girl asked with a shrug.
"It means that it's known throughout the world. Many planets and species say it as a nickname or a title of royalty." The woman explained as the little girl nodded. "Are you royalty?"
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