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Most of all, he listened for Jyn. He listened for her struggles. He listened for her voice. He tried to determine which steady tread on the sand was hers.

For all Cassian heard, she might have vanished from the face of Jedha.

She dominated his thinking nonetheless. Cassian believed neither pity nor pragmatism explained it.”

-Rogue One Novelisation by Alexander Freed

When they reached the beach itself, Cassian struggled with his footing in the sand. He dropped to both knees and Jyn crouched beside him. They'd gone far enough, she decided; a breeze was clearing the air of ash and smoke, and they could no longer hear shouting.

-Rogue One Novelisation by Alexander Freed

“She’d half stumbled to his side and gingerly wrapped an arm around him, led him toward the maintenance turbolift. Somehow she’d carried his weight.

“Do you think,” he’d asked, “anybody’s listening?”

He hadn’t been able to raise an arm, to point skyward after her transmission, but she’d seemed to understand.

“I do,” she’d said, soft and—to his ears—earnest. “Someone’s out there.””

—Rogue One Novelisation by Alexander Freed

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“She wanted to shout, but she lacked the strength. She wanted to laugh at the heavens, at the fleet and the Death Star, but she lacked the strength for that, too. Instead she turned to Cassian, who still waited in the smoke. She stumbled to him, smiling like a child, and did not speak.”

Rogue One Novelization, Alexander Freed

"She wanted to shout, but she lacked the strength. She wanted to laugh at the heavens, at the fleet and the Death Star, but she lacked the strength for that, too. Instead she turned to Cassian, who still waited in the smoke.

She stumbled to him, smiling like a child, and she did not speak."

— Rogue One novelization, Alexander Freed