The words she is looking for are on the tip of her tongue, hello, I've missed you, I'm terribly sorry to have been gone, where is my garden, but they've all been abandoned the moment Cassian kisses her. Even after centuries, she is swept up in the feel of his mouth against hers, the taste of his lips as she runs her tongue across her own.

He pauses but Jyn can't help herself and dives back in, chasing the taste of him as her arms spindle around him, trapping him in her hold and feeling the familiar warmth flood through her now that she knows she is home.

Not in this place, but with this man.