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Cᴀssɪᴀɴ "ᴘᴀʀᴀɴᴏɪᴅ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀ" Aɴᴅᴏʀ ([personal profile] evasives) wrote2019-03-07 11:18 pm
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realists: (ro » furious)

[personal profile] realists 2019-04-30 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ she rubs her hands down her legs a couple times, clenching and unclenching her fists before her hands still, curling around the edge of the bench seat. it leaves her half hunched over, like the weight of her past is physically pressing down on her. ]

We were running from Krennic, that's why we left. Papa couldn't work for them anymore so we left. [ she knew without knowing for most of her childhood, the way a child reads tension. her father was unhappy, it made her unhappy, but then on lah'mu he was just her papa again and it was okay. ] She called Saw, when they came.

[ her eyes close against the memories but they're all she can see. ]

We had a plan. We would all go and hide and wait until Saw came and then we'd go to a new planet. But Papa-- [ she stumbles over the word, unused to it still ] -- he made us go without him. And then Mama made me go without her. She went back for him.

[ she straightens up, eyes opening, voice turning to steel. ]

And Krennic shot her in the grass.
realists: (au » considering)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-10 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ she wants to brush it off as a long time ago but he doesn't let her and now she actually has to face her feelings. ]

She was the fighter. She never stopped. [ her father was the pacifist, the gentle scholar who only wanted to sink into his studies and find clean, safe energy. he'd never wanted to build weapons. but lyra had all the fire.

at least that is what saw had said about her mother. ]


She would have liked you.
realists: (ro » alert)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-13 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ her mouth lifts in a returning smile almost reflexively. their mothers had been alike, had married men of learning who wanted peace. and they'd died, leaving behind children that would tear themselves apart for a cause, for the galaxy, for a peace they would never get to see.

that's certainly a legacy.

with a heavy, tired sigh, jyn leans against cassian and closes her eyes. they'll never get the chance to know if their parents would like what either of them had grown up to be. ]


Daisy wants to see us, in her compartment. Apparently we stole and own an apartment now.

[ she's avoiding the topic, sure, but she doesn't think cassian will mind. they can revisit it again sometime. ]
realists: (ro » LISTEN)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-14 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
We broke into one of the apartment buildings to take their food. [ because of course they did, that is the most jyn erso and daisy johnson thing in the world. ]

Daisy had this idea... I don't know why. [ it's fuzzy and the dreams were loopy by the nature of dreaming so she doesn't remember what led to most of this. ] I carved our names into the name plate by the door.

[ she shrugs. there wasn't much more to it than that. ] It's enormous and there was chocolate and I was going to save you some but I ate it all. And it was a dream. The bed was so soft, Cassian. It was... [ she turns slightly to face him, putting both hands on his leg, expression bright with the memory of something nice. ] It was this huge thing, full of pillows, and it was so clean and soft. Force, I hate rich people, but I love this apartment so much.
realists: (ro » understanding)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-20 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, and you.

[ that is why she mentioned the bed. he wanted a bed, it was one of his requirements when jyn's was "walls and roof and privacy". but nooooooooo cassian wanted a bed.

so she found him one. ]
realists: (ro » together)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-21 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. We decided to look at the apartment because she knew we were looking for some place and you had the completely unattainable goal of having a bed.

[ a beat, a shrug. cassian was always built in. ]

And we thought there might be food.
realists: (au » trashfire)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-28 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
We ate so much. They had chocolate and these juicy sausages... [ she sighs almost dreamily, thinking about sausages again. force, she loves sausage. ]

And for the record, your standards only worked out in a literal fantasy.
realists: (au » expectant)

[personal profile] realists 2019-06-05 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess.

[ she's so unwilling to give in, but he's not wrong. IN ANY CASE, and maybe to avoid continuing to lose this argument, jyn stands up and tugs on him to pull him with her. ]

Come on, let's go.