*I try not to pay attention to the whiteboard. Instead, without saying anything, I walk back to my barracks and start digging through my things, trying to find something, anything that could help me remember anything about my life before my awakening. Then, I come across an old, slightly tattered Ahsoka Tano plushie, and I stiffen. Everything comes flooding back. Ahsoka Matthews, the real Ahsoka Matthews, is back. My childhood, my first kiss, my relationship with Grace, my name change that let me be Ahsoka... everything. I sprint out of my barracks, the Ahsoka Tano plushie still clutched in my hand*
"Grace, I... I remember! I remember everything!"