I'll pass on your complaints to the designer, [ jyn murmurs dryly, shifting her shoulders to try to dispel the shivers. another shiver rolls right through when he flicks another button open and she puffs out a short breath. ]

Cassian found the dress terribly impractical, too many buttons, took too long to get off since he's impatient but not impatient enough to fuck me with the dress on.

[ she presses back against him despite that he's not finished with her dress, head dropping against his chest so she can turn her head just so to kiss his jaw. ] Anything you'd like to add, sunshine, or will that do?

[ she obviously won't be lodging a formal complaint, that would mean summoning some level of care. ]