By herself, Jyn lingers in the shower, water far too hot. With Rey, she can't push the heat that much so there isn't any reason to waste her time under the spray. Plus, Rey is too cute to ignore and she loves the gleeful giggles that burst out when Jyn washes the soap bubbles over her.

She cleans them both up quickly enough, wrapping Rey up like a burrito on the bed so she can dry herself off first and pull her favorite ultra soft pajamas on, piling her hair up in a messy bun.

Rey is snug in her own pajamas with a matching hat, curled in Jyn's arms and pawing at her necklace when Jyn brings her back into the living room, settling on the couch and tucking her legs up underneath her. Jyn doesn't seem to mind having her necklace yanked on, looking over at Cassian. "Have you always called her that, little star?"