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To the stars 

“My name is Jyn Erso
and I need help.”

Held captive since she was eight, a desperate Jyn sends a
message to the Rebel Alliance for help. Cassian responds. Though a luxury starliner is
hardly the best or safest place to rendezvous and steal top secret Death Star
plans – or to fall in love – both still happen regardless… the rest you already
know.

I.E. a Titanic AU that yall totally didn’t ask for but get anyway 

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Chapter 1 

Cassian didn’t care who he was slamming his elbow into. K-2SO’s hulking
body at least cut a wide path through the crowd, but it wasn’t damn near fast
enough. People yelled, called out goodbye, waved enthusiastically at the small
figures crowded around every viewport and he could barely hear himself think.
He was supposed to like crowds. They made it easy to blend in, easy to
disappear. Easy to slip a hand into a pocket or drop a grenade without notice.
By all accounts, he should be thankful.

But because of this crowd, they
weren’t going to make it –  

“Kay!” he called as they finally broke through the edge of the crowd.
The loading ramp was only several feet ahead of them and he didn’t even
hesitate when he noticed that it was already retracting. There were too higher
stakes on this one.

They had to make it.
 

“I calculate a 15% chance of us getting on board,” K-2 shot back.

“That’s good enough – jump!” 

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