[The hologram nods, her lips quirking into a vague smile. The spirit currently inhabiting the holocron had actually come from Luke and been a part of Luceti for a time thanks to the machinations of the Malnosso. It was a curious thing, she thought, but she'd spoken with another version of this man before.

And she knew full well who it was. The question was more to gauge his honesty.]

Luke's father, then. A pleasure to speak with you, Knight Skywalker. Or would you prefer Anakin?

[The hologram steps back and hops up onto the workbench, sitting comfortably and easily. She's tall for a human, 5'10" at least, so her legs dangle a bit. Dignity was never her real concern after all.]

What can I do for you today?