…how about cassian losing his voice?
This prompt turned out to be harder than I expected, as I struggled to find something to say (ha) about it… but I hope you enjoy this little ficlet.
*
“Cassian! Cassian, say something—”
He can’t. His throat and eyes are scorched and painful: too long inside their downed ship, bathed in sharp caustic fumes from burning circuits and gases humans aren’t meant to inhale. He rolls over, gasping for breath, and buries his face in the sleeve of his jacket to smother the streaming tears and the cough tearing out of his chest.
from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/187902177391
say you love me 