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Jyn Erso ([personal profile] nextchance) wrote in [personal profile] fulcrum3 2025-05-12 10:06 pm (UTC)

"Of course," Jyn murmured, easy and almost without thought, focusing more on the way his thumb brushed against her skin than what she was saying. As far as she was concerned, there was no reason for him to thank her anyway. It was the only thing that made sense. Anything else would have been too dishonest, too unfair. Lying wasn't generally something that caused her discomfort, but as so much else, it was different with him. She had never wanted so much for someone to know her, and never been so afraid of being known.

She smiled faintly at this new fact, tucking it away with the others. It was one more thing she hadn't heard before, and yet, brief as her acquaintance with the droid had been, she could easily imagine that of Kay.

"You know now I'm going to want to hear some of those jokes," she pointed out, although that wasn't a fact in keeping with the game. Between this one and the mention of his parents' droid with a stutter, she had what seemed like a decent one in mind, a detail that seemed unlikely to have made it into any file. "When I was really little — mostly before I can remember — we had a nanny droid, Mac-Vee. I think I spent more time with him than either of my parents. He didn't make it off Coruscant with us, either."

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