A family can be 2 traumatised soldiers and their 30 kids (6)
The day that Aden enlisted was not a good one.
Enlistment ceremonies occurred regularly on base, containing anywhere from one person to a hundred people, depending on who had arrived since the last one. Today in the large conference hall, there was almost a mix of everything: Imperial defectors, a handful of civilians, some who had been recruited and brought to the rebellion, and of course, those who were now old enough to enlist.
Jyn sat watching at the back of the room by herself, away from all the council members who had to come to the enlistment ceremonies. It was basically a self-exile since she had started crying before the ceremony had even started. Aden was standing and pledging to defend and support the Alliance to Restore the Republic, and Jyn knew she had to be embarrassing the teen immensely, but she couldn’t physically stop the sobs that she was desperately trying to stifle into her sleeve. Tavisha would be doing this as well just 26 days after Aden.