i never really have much to say in these things. less talk, more action — insert other clichés here, et cetera. go ahead. try me. we'll see what happens.
I've never understood what makes facts "fun" about people. Either way, it's comforting to see more people here feel the same way I do. In the previous city, it seemed like everyone was more open and sociable.
I don't think you're alone in that feeling Did you meet someone there? Or are things not so peachy keen back in your world? Or did you just like the snuggle money in Eudio so much that you couldn't bear to leave?
( sara's playing it cool, but she, admittedly, feels almost the same way as jyn, not that she'd ever admit it. )
[ Her immediate reflex is to not answer at all. Deflect or ignore the message altogether. There's a solid minute she considers doing just that. But she knows she needs to do better here than she did in Eudio. This is her second chance, she needs to try harder. The days of isolating herself from everyone isn't going to fly in a place like this.
With a heavy sigh, she writes back, ]
There was a friend of mine.
[ Because no matter what she felt for him, friendship was the most she could hope for from anyone. ]
From my world. He came up with the idea and said we could do that together. Back in our world, there was no place for us anymore. There was a war and we had done our part. There was nothing more we could do in a world like that. We didn't even get to ask the representatives about staying before they said we were all going back home.
yeah, sara knows that feeling all too well. a friend, a teammate, a no-good-thieving-crook from back in her own world that she started to love. i wish we had more time, she'd said in the heat of the moment, considering once they were returned to her world, he'd die and she'd be left to live with that. now, here, her wish has been granted already — except this version of him doesn't remember any part of eudio, doesn't remember what they'd had.
she gets it. she feels for jyn. )
Not that it means anything coming from a near-stranger like me or anyone other than those bastards who didn't even give you a choice, I'm sorry At least if you made it here, then maybe he'll find his way here, too. I know a lot about time, but all I can say about it in places like these is that it never works in the way that we think it should
[ She's glad to see someone else is mad about how they were treated. Stranger or no, it helps. ]
I know. He is here but he doesn't remember Eudio at all. All the months we spent together, the plans we made. He doesn't remember any of it. But thank you. You are a stranger to me but it helps knowing I'm not alone in this.
[ And it feels surprisingly cathartic to just...tell that to someone else. To get it out of her own head. ]
Wow. Yeah I'm kind of dealing with the same exact thing
( sara, selfishly, couldn't have imagined someone going through what she is, too. she hasn't even talked about it to anybody. she's chosen to bury her feelings about it in favor of trying to forge a new relationship with him here.
thank god for this degree of privacy between them, hidden behind profile pictures and cheesy bios. )
Misery loves company, I guess You seem like good company, Jyn.
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[ All the things that make Jyn go #whythis ]
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We should start a club for people who hate cheesy bios and got forcibly evicted from Eudio before they were ready to leave
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[ Adding, almost impulsively but feeling the urge to tell someone: ]
I had wanted to stay there. Or at least travel that world.
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Did you meet someone there?
Or are things not so peachy keen back in your world?
Or did you just like the snuggle money in Eudio so much that you couldn't bear to leave?
( sara's playing it cool, but she, admittedly, feels almost the same way as jyn, not that she'd ever admit it. )
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With a heavy sigh, she writes back, ]
There was a friend of mine.
[ Because no matter what she felt for him, friendship was the most she could hope for from anyone. ]
From my world. He came up with the idea and said we could do that together.
Back in our world, there was no place for us anymore. There was a war and we had done our part. There was nothing more we could do in a world like that.
We didn't even get to ask the representatives about staying before they said we were all going back home.
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yeah, sara knows that feeling all too well. a friend, a teammate, a no-good-thieving-crook from back in her own world that she started to love. i wish we had more time, she'd said in the heat of the moment, considering once they were returned to her world, he'd die and she'd be left to live with that. now, here, her wish has been granted already — except this version of him doesn't remember any part of eudio, doesn't remember what they'd had.
she gets it. she feels for jyn. )
Not that it means anything coming from a near-stranger like me or anyone other than those bastards who didn't even give you a choice, I'm sorry
At least if you made it here, then maybe he'll find his way here, too.
I know a lot about time, but all I can say about it in places like these is that it never works in the way that we think it should
privates because honesty is hard
I know. He is here but he doesn't remember Eudio at all. All the months we spent together, the plans we made. He doesn't remember any of it.
But thank you. You are a stranger to me but it helps knowing I'm not alone in this.
[ And it feels surprisingly cathartic to just...tell that to someone else. To get it out of her own head. ]
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I'm kind of dealing with the same exact thing
( sara, selfishly, couldn't have imagined someone going through what she is, too. she hasn't even talked about it to anybody. she's chosen to bury her feelings about it in favor of trying to forge a new relationship with him here.
thank god for this degree of privacy between them, hidden behind profile pictures and cheesy bios. )
Misery loves company, I guess
You seem like good company, Jyn.