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jyn ✧ (ง •̀_•́)ง ✧ erso ([personal profile] realists) wrote 2018-03-14 04:48 am (UTC)

[ ♪ keep it together -- guster ]

Can we try in the morning? [ it's late and she wants to avoid talking right now, if not forever. she would avoid talking forever if she thought cassian would let her get away with it but she knows that it never going to happen. they're always going to push each other to be better, whether it be honesty or communication.

but she doesn't want to go to sleep feeling like the future is uncertain and fragile. ]


When we-- I don't remember, what it's like living without war. It's always been there, since I was born. [ she knows it's the same for him, children born into a war only for another one to start at its heels. there were pockets of it, she supposes, on lah'mu, on fest. moments of childhood innocence that didn't last long enough. ]

When we were on Scarif, on the beach. [ her shoulders shift awkwardly in a shrug, remembering the soft breeze that had cleared the ash as they collapsed in the sand, the blinding sunrise on the edge of the horizon hurtling toward them. ] I remembered, what peace felt like.

[ with him. ]

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