[ the warrior look fits jyn like a glove but it looks alien on elsa, sporting two major gashes on her arm and calf. the pain is not easy to ignore but she has always tried to put on a brave face, jaw set, brow pinched. elsa closes her hands into fists for a moment, looking up when she sees several figures in her peripheral. ]
Jyn.
[ she can expl – no, she can't! she really can't, not right now anyway. but, goodness, is she happy to see her friend, loosening her hand to take the other's. relief creeps into her mindset when she rises to her feet and, as she finally takes in the other men standing behind her, the sight of that rabbit from their backyard nearly pushes her over the edge. ]
The bunny – [ elsa is on the verge of tears, but she doesn't actually cry, not in front of everyone like this. ]
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Jyn.
[ she can expl – no, she can't! she really can't, not right now anyway. but, goodness, is she happy to see her friend, loosening her hand to take the other's. relief creeps into her mindset when she rises to her feet and, as she finally takes in the other men standing behind her, the sight of that rabbit from their backyard nearly pushes her over the edge. ]
The bunny – [ elsa is on the verge of tears, but she doesn't actually cry, not in front of everyone like this. ]