They all did the best they could for her, her parents, she just wishes... they had told her what they were doing. It wouldn't have changed anything, she doesn't think, but at least she would have had some salve to the abandonment. Or would it have stung just as much because she was such a little girl?
She jerk under his grip, eyes flickering up. "Krennic. Orson Krennic. Tell me he's dead." Please let him have died down there, cut down with the machine he'd forced her father to build. Jyn doesn't think she could bear it if she somehow survived, the injustice would be too much for her.
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Date: 2017-05-20 12:09 am (UTC)She jerk under his grip, eyes flickering up. "Krennic. Orson Krennic. Tell me he's dead." Please let him have died down there, cut down with the machine he'd forced her father to build. Jyn doesn't think she could bear it if she somehow survived, the injustice would be too much for her.
He has to be dead.