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[realists]

Lucky I'm dead, isn't it?

[evite]

you know that's not what i meant.

[realists]

I know.

[ she would apologize but she is bad at it and she knows daisy won't take her prickles to heart in this instance. ]

We won, but what if it doesn't last.

[ she couldn't bear it, it would feel like a failure. what if their provision of peace wasn't enough, what if they weren't enough. ]

[evite]

it lasts.

[ does daisy know that for sure? no. ]

history doesn't remember the times people tried but failed to make a difference.

[realists]

History is written by those who are victorious, that doesn't mean they tell the truth.

[evite]

i'm gonna write your head under my pillow, jyn

[ that makes no sense but she doesn't care ]

what you did matters. it matters to me.

[realists]

History seems to remember a lot more shitty people than not shitty.

[ she won't call herself good, she's not delusional. they made right by themselves and that was ultimately all that mattered, but it still stings that bodhi's good name wasn't made into an anthem. he defected from the empire, braver than anything jyn has ever done, he should be the man everyone remembers.

not some sith who changed his mind after all the murder. ]

[evite]

that's because the white dudes who write history books suck

[ truth ]

will it make you feel better if i bring you home some takeout from that thai place you like? i don't mind making a stop for curry noodles.

[realists]

Food always makes me feel better.

[ she knows what she is about. ]

I think I'll make a grown man cry at the rings on my way home. Cover for me with Cassian?

[ he can grouse when she gets home, but she doesn't like his worry when he watches. ]

[evite]

you got it.
remember to stop by the pool this time before you get back and wash the blood off first.

[realists]

Yes mother.