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Eris Krennic had a price on her head.
It was none other than her father who had placed it—her term in prison didn't last longer than a few months. Eris was shipped off to his Star Dreadnought immediately after a guard had reported to him that her bounty had located her in a Hoth prison sector. Eris would have much rather live out her ten year sentence instead of be with her father but hey, at least the bed is warm. Eris Krennic isn't what she was a few months ago. No, she was no Imperial. She was a rebel at heart, and her father beginning to trust her was only fueling her fire. She looked different, too. She was skinnier, paler. Her eyes were more tired. Her hair was in a short style now, having been cut on Hoth. In her head, Eris Krennic was just starting to figure out how exactly she'd find Cassian Andor. Her Cassian Andor. Eris knows all eyes are on her here—a little rebel runaway in the presence of her father? It's nothing but trouble. She knows her father is no idiot about her ideas to flee, but Eris doesn't really care about the likes of him these days. It had been months since Eris had seperated from Cassian on that beach. And now, Eris Krennic has every intention of getting back to him in one piece. Hopefully Cassian Andor manages to do the same.
