Jyn idly opens her phone, finding the familiar background of her and Cassian at Shara and Kes' engagement party. She quickly flips the phone over so he won't see it. That party, as happy as she had been, was the beginning of the end. First someone asked if she and Cassian were next to get engaged and then he'd made the practical and reasonable suggestion of getting a place together or her moving in when her lease ran out and Jyn hadn't been able to handle it.
It was too much and she'd run and now she has nothing and honestly she can't blame Cassian for being annoyed with her.
"Ruptured." She nods, that sounds terrifying, but she supposes it's in the past and it's been fixed, in that it's gone. Ruptured means internal bleeding though and that's equally as horrifying. Fuck, she could have died. "Shit," she whispers, residual terror welling up in the word as tears prick at her eyes.
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It was too much and she'd run and now she has nothing and honestly she can't blame Cassian for being annoyed with her.
"Ruptured." She nods, that sounds terrifying, but she supposes it's in the past and it's been fixed, in that it's gone. Ruptured means internal bleeding though and that's equally as horrifying. Fuck, she could have died. "Shit," she whispers, residual terror welling up in the word as tears prick at her eyes.