Luke nodded his agreement with her, and smiled, "I understand, of course, procedures must be followed. In the mean time, I should like access to the palace's libraries and records, if I can be so bold--and if they still have a palace in this galaxy. I think I'll make good use of my time on Naboo to gather what information I can on the current state of the galaxy, beyond which your orientation and own people can tell me"
Luke watched the older Jedi Master floating in the tank. He remembered the disorientation of waking up in one himself, he'd rather hated the stuff, and it left you a bit nauseated, and it smelled terribly, and for awhile afterwards. Still, it was necessary and was a miracle worker.
At the mention of the Resistance, Luke turned and laughed a bit with a turn of his brow, "General Organa? Some things never change. Resistance? She's not a member of the Republic?"