[oh, john apparently exists; the reminder that he does is very unfortunate. it's easy for her anger to pick right back up where it'd left off, fire reaching just the right amount of fuel in just the right place.
she turns, sharply, regarding john with steel under a raised brow.]
Really? You think you look better than him? [don't make her fucking laugh — oh wait, there's another one of those dark, bitter little scoffs.] Last time I checked, he wasn't the one who killed someone for fun.
[it's also unfortunate that jyn has done absolutely nothing to dispel the myth of "daddy".]
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she turns, sharply, regarding john with steel under a raised brow.]
Really? You think you look better than him? [don't make her fucking laugh — oh wait, there's another one of those dark, bitter little scoffs.] Last time I checked, he wasn't the one who killed someone for fun.
[it's also unfortunate that jyn has done absolutely nothing to dispel the myth of "daddy".]