[Jyn's words resonate with Clarke. Though she had managed to live past scaling that tower to ensure her friends could get off into space, she had felt at peace in the days that followed. While she healed, while the taste of blood left her throat and eventually went away once and for all, she felt at peace. If she didn't get better, it would be fine. Her friends were safe. Her other people were underground, saved in the fullest extent by Octavia and her efforts.
Saved.
So she knows what Jyn is saying. She knows what it's like to hit a point where what she's done matters more than how she feels. The problem is she knows it's never as simple as that. Clarke looks over at her, debating whether or not this is a good time to push. "Not" thinks like the right decision here.
Clarke shoots for a middle ground instead.]
And now you're here. [For better or worse. Clarke remembers her asking about radiation.] So, what now?
no subject
Saved.
So she knows what Jyn is saying. She knows what it's like to hit a point where what she's done matters more than how she feels. The problem is she knows it's never as simple as that. Clarke looks over at her, debating whether or not this is a good time to push. "Not" thinks like the right decision here.
Clarke shoots for a middle ground instead.]
And now you're here. [For better or worse. Clarke remembers her asking about radiation.] So, what now?