His fingers curled around her shoulder; firm, not too forceful, warm and worshipful; and he exhaled gladness. He was hoarse, too, and more unfiltered than he'd probably been around anyone other than Kaytoo in… years, upon years: "You deserve everything… everything that was stolen from you… if I can be a part of you finding any of it… I want to so much, Jyn."
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Date: 2019-07-18 06:11 am (UTC)