[ This time when Dom comes back, Chyler orders him to sit, then to lay down. The dog obeys with a gusty sigh, still looking up at her like he’s waiting for her to come to her senses. ]
Your parents were dead?
[ It’s either dead or they abandoned Jyn, in which case they might as well have been dead. Chyler’s not sure how to approach the fact that Jyn was raised by someone who could be called a terrorist. It’s not as though she’s ever made a secret of her own family history. She hesitates, but only for a second. ] Mine died in the field, fighting Insurrectionists.
[ She doesn’t mean it as an accusation. It’s just a fact. One she thinks Jyn has a right to know. ]
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Your parents were dead?
[ It’s either dead or they abandoned Jyn, in which case they might as well have been dead. Chyler’s not sure how to approach the fact that Jyn was raised by someone who could be called a terrorist. It’s not as though she’s ever made a secret of her own family history. She hesitates, but only for a second. ] Mine died in the field, fighting Insurrectionists.
[ She doesn’t mean it as an accusation. It’s just a fact. One she thinks Jyn has a right to know. ]