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objection your honor: chapter 2
“This isn’t happening again,” she says, her tone firm. “There’s nothing between us.”
“Locking us in the men’s bathroom is a surefire way to convince people of that,” he quips, but he too is lacking the venom, so she merely levels him with a stern look.
“Never again,” she repeats. “Let’s act like professionals.”
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Aphelion - a soulmate AU
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“Jyn—“ he croaks. “Jyn Er—“ he stops short, now unsure if it was safe to say Jyn’s full name. Ferrix had fallen hard under the Imperial heel after the riot at Maarva’s funeral nearly five years ago. Cassian hadn’t kept up with how it had fared since. He couldn’t be sure if this woman is an Imperial sympathizer… or worse. He couldn’t be sure of anything. “My… my partner. Where is she?”
The woman takes him gently by the shoulders, urges him to turn back to the room he had just exited. “C’mon… back to bed. The doctor will be back in the morn—“
“My partner,” Cassian repeats heatedly. He looks around, over the woman’s head, as if Jyn would just be napping on the tumbledown couch. “She has to be here, please—“
The woman looks at him sadly, pats his shoulder. “I’m sorry, dear, but all I found was you.”
“Found?” Cassian repeats dumbly. He supposes it makes a strange sort of sense… even if nothing about this situation makes sense. He wouldn’t just… appear in some bed in some house on Ferrix. But then again, it was his house—
The woman nods. “Aye, you were nearly dead, but I found you in the old salvage yard… to the east.”
His head spins. He has to clutch onto the meddrip stand as the world tilts around him.
Found. Like some piece of scrap.
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Jyn: *kicks ass*
Cassian: ...spare hand in marriage?
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