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Yet Cassian didn't back down, didn't flinch anymore. He marched toward her, stopping a handspan distant and nearly yelling, "What do you know? We don't all have the luxury of deciding when and where we want to care about something." He matched her earlier sneer. "Suddenly the Rebellion is real for you? Now that you've got a stake in it, and-and-now that you don't have another life to go back to?" He raised a clenched hand. Jyn readied herself for a fight, but he put his arm down again just as quickly.

"Some of us live this Rebellion," he said. "I've been in this fight since I was six years old. You're not the only one who lost everything." His breathing was swift, but his words were deliberate. "Some of us just decided to do something about it."

- Rogue One, Alexander Freed