[ the talismans that taako had given them are getting quite the work out, jyn's has felt warm to the touch for days now, but it's the worst today, burning hot. she'd gotten distracted by her own apparition, a tiny girl in a fluffy coat, face screwed up in silent wails. jyn had saved her once, but the death star had other plans. the little girl is still following her when jyn rushes back to grab at the rope, give cassian a little more room to breathe.
both hands grip it, fingers slipping between the rope and his throat, ignoring the ghosts entirely. ]
I've got you. Cut the rope.
[ she could let go and do it herself, but the leverage of pulling the rope away from him is better than trying to push it away from himself. ]
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both hands grip it, fingers slipping between the rope and his throat, ignoring the ghosts entirely. ]
I've got you. Cut the rope.
[ she could let go and do it herself, but the leverage of pulling the rope away from him is better than trying to push it away from himself. ]