"I don't know," Jyn answered, feeling she owed him honesty on that front. On all fronts, really — she was a convincing enough liar except when it came to him — but especially as pertained to his former life here. She couldn't help wishing that weren't the case, or even that she hadn't said anything about it at all, but it wouldn't have been fair not to. He had the right to know, and she would never be able to just pretend it all away. "She definitely doesn't like everything, or everyone. But... I don't think it would just be because of that, either. Not after so long."

Or maybe she was really just talking about herself. What she felt for him wasn't, couldn't have been, just because of what she'd had before with someone who was him but also not. She'd been without him longer than she had ever known him. (So had Sprinkles.) There was no way it was just the result of memory.