Alone. No allies. No friends. No family. No order. No Jedi. No clones. No war. No Anakin. Alone. It's been a while since I left the order then returned to bring Maul to justice. It's been a while since rex and I escaped order 66. Since I've seen Anakin. Since the emperor rose to power. 4 months to be specific. It's been difficult, living in the slums of Coruscant. I've seen too many things, insured too many things, for someone my age. I'm only nineteen, and I've endured war, death, illness, violence, poverty, corruption. All I know is evil. I've been called many things. Commander. Padawan. Jedi. Lil' Soka. Snips. Young one. Friend. Enemy. Ahsoka. I don't use those names anymore. I'm a nobody now. A peasant. An outsider. I don't eat anymore. I don't fight anymore. I don't do anything Jedi anymore.