there is something different about this time. no recovery period, no injuries outside of the ones she already had, no sand. she's sprawled across the wet riverbank, feeling the cool, damp ground under her weary bones, letting the sound of the gentle moving water calm her until she is jarred out of it by cassian calling her name and the sound of him scrambling across the muddy bank until he is next to her, cold fingers ghosting across her cheek and trying to shake her awake.
calmly, without opening her eyes: ] We're covered in mud.
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there is something different about this time. no recovery period, no injuries outside of the ones she already had, no sand. she's sprawled across the wet riverbank, feeling the cool, damp ground under her weary bones, letting the sound of the gentle moving water calm her until she is jarred out of it by cassian calling her name and the sound of him scrambling across the muddy bank until he is next to her, cold fingers ghosting across her cheek and trying to shake her awake.
calmly, without opening her eyes: ] We're covered in mud.
[ she is pretty sure he got mud on her cheek. ]