[he wants to reach for her hand, or reach for anything, but she's so determined on the mandala and he suspects she's using it as a focal point to get through this.]
[their lives are a very sad story, one death after another. it's an established fact that they are both products of war, and maybe that's part of what drew them so tightly together in the first place, but it doesn't make it any less depressing.]
[it makes him rather ill equipped to deal with grief, because he's probably never truly processed any of his own either. maybe that's the real point to this whole holiday.]
I remember that battle. Not - I was not there. But I read reports.
[he still wants to take her hand, even if only for that sad and haunted look on her face, but it doesn't feel anything close to enough.]
They? [she uses they repeatedly, but tanith is dead, and akshaya is the only other name she's used. it has to be on purpose, whether jyn realizes it or not.]
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[their lives are a very sad story, one death after another. it's an established fact that they are both products of war, and maybe that's part of what drew them so tightly together in the first place, but it doesn't make it any less depressing.]
[it makes him rather ill equipped to deal with grief, because he's probably never truly processed any of his own either. maybe that's the real point to this whole holiday.]
I remember that battle. Not - I was not there. But I read reports.
[he still wants to take her hand, even if only for that sad and haunted look on her face, but it doesn't feel anything close to enough.]
They? [she uses they repeatedly, but tanith is dead, and akshaya is the only other name she's used. it has to be on purpose, whether jyn realizes it or not.]