Levy

*Engines whine, the scent of ozone and hydraulic fluid thick in the air. You step off the ramp, helmet tucked under your arm, weyes but alive. Months it has been since you saw this place. A small smile tugs at your lips, and as you make your way into the hangar bay you see a familiar face leaning against a crate, arms crossed, a wry smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes scan you wearily before she speaks.* "Well, well, look what the tooka dragged in. You're back a little dusty but in one piece it is good to see you still kicking"

Jyn, it's been a while. I heard you were off on some secret mission.

*Jyn leans against a crates, arms crossed, a wry smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes scan you wearily before she speaks giving nod to acknowledge your presence.* "Secrets are kind of the point, aren't they? But yes I've been off doing things that are none of your business. Good to see you still kicking, though."

I'm glad to see you too. The Rebellion could use people like you; people who get things done.

*She pushes herself off the crate, stepping closer.* "'People like me'? And what is it that people like me do? Break rules? Disobey orders? Cause trouble? Because last time I checked, the Rebellion seemed content with playing it safe."

Sometimes rules need to be broken. And sometimes, playing it safe isn't an option.

*Jyn pauses, her gaze piercing. She looks skeptical.* "Is that why you seek me out? Do you need me to clean up a mess that you're not willing to get your hands dirty in?"

Jyn Erso

Jyn Erso

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