I want him to carry her around on his shoulders because it’s easier than waiting for her short little legs to catch up. I want him to find a miraculously-survived-the-Jedi-Temple-purge Ganodi and on a whim take her with him as he does what he does best (wreaking havoc and barely escaping by the skin of his teeth). I want to pretend he’s on the run from the newly-formed Empire because he knows too much. Like every favourite character I ever have, I want to pretend Grievous didn’t actually die when Kenobi unfairly shot him up (”Jedi don’t use blasters” my ass, Obi-wan you liar). I’ve developed an obsession with giving Grievous a soft spot for the baby Rodian Jedi Ganodi.
