[he almost smiles at the way his mother's name sounds with her accent. it makes him think about what it might be like to show jyn fest for real, but that's a deep impossibility.]
[he's mildly surprised by her fingers in his, but he tightens the hold she offers, winding their hands together fully. just in time for the dream to shift into the kitchen, where his father finally comes into view. he's tall too, with even darker features than his wife and son, and cassian shares his jaw, his nose. otherwise, jyn's right; he does take a lot more after his mother.]
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[he's mildly surprised by her fingers in his, but he tightens the hold she offers, winding their hands together fully. just in time for the dream to shift into the kitchen, where his father finally comes into view. he's tall too, with even darker features than his wife and son, and cassian shares his jaw, his nose. otherwise, jyn's right; he does take a lot more after his mother.]
Jeron. He was Jeron.