Cassian made another survey of the kitchen and came up with a bottle of cooking oil. "This should do it." He stacked everything into his arms and followed her back outside.
Together, they stacked stones into a circle, arranged branches into a pyramid, and placed the kindling. It took a while to catch since the branches were still damp from the rain, but the oil helped that along.
As the fire was growing, Cassian took two more objects from his pockets: two sharp knives from the kitchen. He used one, with great and precise ardor, to cut the Imperial uniform trousers down the middle. He began to cut it into strips. He stopped, picked up the other knife and other half of the trousers, and offered them to Jyn.
"Your turn," he said as he held them out. "For a fact."
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Together, they stacked stones into a circle, arranged branches into a pyramid, and placed the kindling. It took a while to catch since the branches were still damp from the rain, but the oil helped that along.
As the fire was growing, Cassian took two more objects from his pockets: two sharp knives from the kitchen. He used one, with great and precise ardor, to cut the Imperial uniform trousers down the middle. He began to cut it into strips. He stopped, picked up the other knife and other half of the trousers, and offered them to Jyn.
"Your turn," he said as he held them out. "For a fact."