Jyn has to bite back a smile, having to shake herself to look away from him. It's not a surprise to her that he's good with Rey, he's good at everything he does. (Which is irritating as much as it is attractive.)
Deciding she needs a few minutes to herself, Jyn pushes herself off the couch, picking up her plate so she can flee with putting her leftovers away as an excuse. And she is fleeing, escaping feelings she refuses to process or name or contemplate in anyway whatsoever.
"Thanks for dinner." Before she moves away from the couch, she leans down and kisses Cassian on the cheek, lingering -- unheard of affection without an audience to sell their marriage to.
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Deciding she needs a few minutes to herself, Jyn pushes herself off the couch, picking up her plate so she can flee with putting her leftovers away as an excuse. And she is fleeing, escaping feelings she refuses to process or name or contemplate in anyway whatsoever.
"Thanks for dinner." Before she moves away from the couch, she leans down and kisses Cassian on the cheek, lingering -- unheard of affection without an audience to sell their marriage to.