"Suppose we'll just have to wait and see", Jyn replied, shrugging. Who knew if there would actually be a re-match, much less a tomorrow, but it was kind of nice to think that there might be. Gabrael went for the painkillers, Jyn reached for the water. He needed to rest, that much was obvious. But she was having a hard time getting up and leaving him to his lonesome.
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Date: 2019-08-20 01:45 am (UTC)