Request an assignment left a bitter taste in Jyn's mouth. Thing was - while she had stayed because it had been the right thing to do, the bigger reason was because Cassian had been there, had wanted her to, even though he had never come out and said as much.
For once in her life, Jyn didn't want to have to report to anyone, feel beholden to anyone. She wanted to be free. But Cassian had been doing his job for so long that he wouldn't really know what to do with himself without rules and regulations and orders.
And Jyn would have to learn how to compromise if she wanted to stay with Cassian.
He was right, though. Some things may not change quickly or at all. It was a brand new galaxy, a brand new era, and no one could begin to know what was going to happen.
She took a deep breath, tried to smile, probably failed at her attempt to appear as steady as she was trying to portray herself to be. Compromise flew right out the window when what she finally offered in response was -
"I want to take you and run away and never look back."
Immediately, Jyn sighed in frustration, dropped her gaze and shook her head slightly. Okay. Wrong thing to say. But she could still pull it back around, make herself less unreasonable in her wants. She'd had more time to come to terms with the war ending and what that might mean, after all.
Cassian - was still processing.
"But I can do that, I think, if it's what you want to do. Find a way to continue making myself useful."
Okay, that wasn't any better, the bitterness that colored her words just so.
"I don't know what the right decision is - ", Jyn quietly replied, raising her eyes slowly to meet Cassian's again. "I just know that whatever I do, I want it to be with you."
Part of why I take so long is reskimming the thread to see what I've said or not! :-D
His breath had stopped at I want to take you and run away.
The way she tried to walk it back was… very touching, to him. A small sample of the efforts she was willing to make on his behalf, for his… (tethers? loyalties? issues.)
But maybe he was glad she'd said it and didn't need it walked back.
Maybe some of that could come across in how his hand shifted again. Turned over and transformed its tentative hold with hers into a solid one. And the intent, brighter look in his eyes when she raised hers.
Lightly, to encourage fantasizing not just planning, but also that new… excited light in his eyes… "Run away where?"
I just think 'that sounds familiar, I probably already wrote it somewhere OH WELL'. :0D
And ... making a compromise didn't feel like a cop-out if it meant she and Cassian would continue to work (be?) together. Besides, what good would total freedom do for her if she didn't know how to use it?
At least she found some measure of relief when he turned his hand over and they were palm-to-palm before he adjusted his grip and their fingers were fully entwined. Momentarily, she thought about how much she didn't want to have to let go again. Not anytime soon, anyway.
Tentatively, her smile widened as she took in Cassian's new expression, a light shining in his eyes that she had never seen before, and was it because of her or the thought of running away together, or both - ?
"I don't know", she answered, slowly, a soft chuckle bubbling its way past her lips. "Are you a big city person or a quiet countryside kind of man? Glee Anselm, maybe, to see all the crystal-clear oceans."
The kind who was supposed to have died. Who'd done what he'd done to make a new world, for others to live in. Who'd have given up his own place in it by what he did to help create it. And now…?
He thought of Kafrene, Jelucan, Coruscant, Jedha, Five Points Station, Varadan… big city. Then he thought of Pakrik Minor, Charissia, Lothal, …even Scarif. Quiet countryside. In a city, he feared he'd never stop looking over his shoulder. In the country, he was afraid he'd succumb to his thoughts.
But, either place, he'd be with Jyn. And if his… cognitive dissonance, manifested, to either… she already knew that. She was prepared. She understood.
Crystal-clear oceans. Perhaps they could sit on a beach, where they were consumed by nothing but sunset, and overwrite the memory of the last one where they'd been nearly consumed by kyber.
"I've never been to Glee Anselm," he said. "I'd like to. With you."
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oop pretty sure i've already said i want it to be with you before. doesn't hurt to reiterate it!
For once in her life, Jyn didn't want to have to report to anyone, feel beholden to anyone. She wanted to be free. But Cassian had been doing his job for so long that he wouldn't really know what to do with himself without rules and regulations and orders.
And Jyn would have to learn how to compromise if she wanted to stay with Cassian.
He was right, though. Some things may not change quickly or at all. It was a brand new galaxy, a brand new era, and no one could begin to know what was going to happen.
She took a deep breath, tried to smile, probably failed at her attempt to appear as steady as she was trying to portray herself to be. Compromise flew right out the window when what she finally offered in response was -
"I want to take you and run away and never look back."
Immediately, Jyn sighed in frustration, dropped her gaze and shook her head slightly. Okay. Wrong thing to say. But she could still pull it back around, make herself less unreasonable in her wants. She'd had more time to come to terms with the war ending and what that might mean, after all.
Cassian - was still processing.
"But I can do that, I think, if it's what you want to do. Find a way to continue making myself useful."
Okay, that wasn't any better, the bitterness that colored her words just so.
"I don't know what the right decision is - ", Jyn quietly replied, raising her eyes slowly to meet Cassian's again. "I just know that whatever I do, I want it to be with you."
Part of why I take so long is reskimming the thread to see what I've said or not! :-D
The way she tried to walk it back was… very touching, to him. A small sample of the efforts she was willing to make on his behalf, for his… (tethers? loyalties? issues.)
But maybe he was glad she'd said it and didn't need it walked back.
Maybe some of that could come across in how his hand shifted again. Turned over and transformed its tentative hold with hers into a solid one. And the intent, brighter look in his eyes when she raised hers.
Lightly, to encourage fantasizing not just planning, but also that new… excited light in his eyes… "Run away where?"
I just think 'that sounds familiar, I probably already wrote it somewhere OH WELL'. :0D
And ... making a compromise didn't feel like a cop-out if it meant she and Cassian would continue to work (be?) together. Besides, what good would total freedom do for her if she didn't know how to use it?
At least she found some measure of relief when he turned his hand over and they were palm-to-palm before he adjusted his grip and their fingers were fully entwined. Momentarily, she thought about how much she didn't want to have to let go again. Not anytime soon, anyway.
Tentatively, her smile widened as she took in Cassian's new expression, a light shining in his eyes that she had never seen before, and was it because of her or the thought of running away together, or both - ?
"I don't know", she answered, slowly, a soft chuckle bubbling its way past her lips. "Are you a big city person or a quiet countryside kind of man? Glee Anselm, maybe, to see all the crystal-clear oceans."
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What kind of man are you?
The kind who was supposed to have died. Who'd done what he'd done to make a new world, for others to live in. Who'd have given up his own place in it by what he did to help create it. And now…?
He thought of Kafrene, Jelucan, Coruscant, Jedha, Five Points Station, Varadan… big city. Then he thought of Pakrik Minor, Charissia, Lothal, …even Scarif. Quiet countryside. In a city, he feared he'd never stop looking over his shoulder. In the country, he was afraid he'd succumb to his thoughts.
But, either place, he'd be with Jyn. And if his… cognitive dissonance, manifested, to either… she already knew that. She was prepared. She understood.
Crystal-clear oceans. Perhaps they could sit on a beach, where they were consumed by nothing but sunset, and overwrite the memory of the last one where they'd been nearly consumed by kyber.
"I've never been to Glee Anselm," he said. "I'd like to. With you."