[ this woman is all gentle lines and delicate curves, bright and feminine and soft by choice when jyn's only inkling of femininity is her eyeliner, which is as dark and muted as the rest of the clothes she favors. physically they have little in common.
which means their commonality is something else and jyn can feel it, as present as the crystal around her neck, dense and solid. she doesn't want to have that in common with anyone else. ]
Someone asked once, on the public network, how many of us there were. There are many.
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which means their commonality is something else and jyn can feel it, as present as the crystal around her neck, dense and solid. she doesn't want to have that in common with anyone else. ]
Someone asked once, on the public network, how many of us there were. There are many.