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.
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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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.