Could've been worse. Jyn might have had to haul Rilio over her shoulder the rest of the way. She was small, deceptively strong, she probably could have done it. But she was glad that she didn't have to.
Door locked securely, Jyn turned around and for a moment, just observed him closely. He looked pale, on the verge of outright shaking, and she went toward her bag sitting atop the old bureau.
Rummaging through it for a moment, she finally kneeled in front of him and held up an old, battered canteen. "Drink some water. You need it."
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Date: 2019-09-08 07:32 am (UTC)Door locked securely, Jyn turned around and for a moment, just observed him closely. He looked pale, on the verge of outright shaking, and she went toward her bag sitting atop the old bureau.
Rummaging through it for a moment, she finally kneeled in front of him and held up an old, battered canteen. "Drink some water. You need it."