"Not especially new, no," he replied, absently running his hand along the wall beside him as he spoke. "She's a G9 Rigger with a few, ah, modifications. They're Corellian freighters, but they'd mostly been discontinued before I gained my Mastery. Not that that matters all that much; Corellian ships tend to keep going until they fly into something like a planet or a sun." He paused for a moment as another one of Ben's memories made itself be known to him, an old Rodian selling him parts for the Dragon and saying almost exactly the same thing.
"During the Clone Wars, my pa- Anakin. He adopted one of these ships and we used it on all kinds of missions. Not this ship, I think that would be stretching things just a bit too much, but one quite like it. These aren't built for fighting, but he still managed it. Somehow."
That was possibly the most he'd spoken about Anakin since he'd arrived on the island. Huh.