[ Krennic lets out a soft, contemptuous huff through his nose. That, too, clouds in the frigid air. ]
What have you done in your lifetime, Jyn? What have you accomplished? Your father was a great scientist; surely you must have done something worthwhile with your life, used the intellect you should have inherited in some way.
[ He smiles thinly, eyes cold. ]
Galen always told me he didn't care what you turned out to be, that he intended to let you choose. But I think he and I both knew he expected something.
[ The first name is a slip, maybe, in the heat of the moment, the first time he's referred to the man as he, Orson Krennic, knows him and identifies him in his mind, as opposed to the greater public. Galen, who is now dead. ]
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What have you done in your lifetime, Jyn? What have you accomplished? Your father was a great scientist; surely you must have done something worthwhile with your life, used the intellect you should have inherited in some way.
[ He smiles thinly, eyes cold. ]
Galen always told me he didn't care what you turned out to be, that he intended to let you choose. But I think he and I both knew he expected something.
[ The first name is a slip, maybe, in the heat of the moment, the first time he's referred to the man as he, Orson Krennic, knows him and identifies him in his mind, as opposed to the greater public. Galen, who is now dead. ]