"Bodhi is a good man," Jyn declares, tipping the bottle back and drinking maybe close to half of it in one go. It has been a while since she's had any alcohol, she doesn't need any oxygen to go with it.

The bottle comes away from her lips with a pop! and she settles it between her legs which she pulls up and crosses in front of her like a little kid.

"I was going to thank you for being such a good father when you could have just fucked off since we're not..." Anything. She looks down at the bottle, rolling it between her hands, quickly leaving a condensation ring on the couch from the bottom of the bottle. "I wouldn't be able to do any of this alone."