"That seems..." Her uninjured shoulder lifts in a shrug as she turns out of the park and on to the street again. Idly she notices that she is heading toward her house. "Inadvisable."
As if Jyn doesn't do the same thing. She compartmentalizes so much that when one tiny figment of her buried past came back it was nearly debilitating. That doesn't mean she doesn't continue down that road -- she's tucked Bodhi and Chirrut and Baze and K2 into their little boxes next to the ones containing memories of her mother and father and Saw. No doubt there are other little boxes tucked away, Jyn just blissfully doesn't remember them right now. The lack of memories has been more of a gift than she realizes, as frustrating as it has been for her.
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As if Jyn doesn't do the same thing. She compartmentalizes so much that when one tiny figment of her buried past came back it was nearly debilitating. That doesn't mean she doesn't continue down that road -- she's tucked Bodhi and Chirrut and Baze and K2 into their little boxes next to the ones containing memories of her mother and father and Saw. No doubt there are other little boxes tucked away, Jyn just blissfully doesn't remember them right now. The lack of memories has been more of a gift than she realizes, as frustrating as it has been for her.
"You're going to stop sometime."