"I did," Poe admitted. "When I joined the Republic fleet. Kept finding her commendations come up in the archives - tons of messages from co-pilots about how she saved their asses." He paused, not looking at anything in particular.

"She didn't tell me any of it," he continued eventually. "I mean - I knew she was in the war, obviously, I knew they both were. But whenever I asked her about it, I would get stories about Luke, or the Jedi, or someone else's stories. She never told me anything about her own."

There was a pause, and then he laughed a little, as if to shrug off something. "You'd be better off not to try to talk about her with my Dad, though. Not unless you want to hear an old man ramble about something he lost decades ago."