Sun nodded. He had never flown before, but he had practiced on dozens of simulaters. With Arturin at the controls, Sun could play co-pilot. "Please be careful," Sun told Arturin, " This ship looks like crap, but if it's an old Jedi ship maybe I can repair it and make it space worthy." Sun strapped himself into the copilots seat and watched as Arturin gracefully, against the odds, landed the freighter back onto the old airfield. Suddenly the ship beeped from an incoming news alert. Sun skimmed the headline. "Hey, it looks like a small girl was kidnapped by the Hutt cartel. Her name is Evania Charr, maybe she knows what happened to my parents. Heck, we might be related!" Before Arturin could reply, Sun quickly added," Whatever the case, helping save this girl sounds like the job for a Jedi. We could quickly repair this freighter and use it as a decoy for your light corvette!" Sun didn't know if [member="Arturin"] would take the bait, but if he could find his parents, then maybe he could figure out how he became force sensitive.
