[ the feeling of him holding her hand against him makes warmth blossom in her chest and she soaks it up like a sponge, however foreign and strange it may be. she likes their quiet, the companionable silence, and more than that she likes that cassian never finds the need to fill it.
at least not with her.
small talk isn't necessary, ruminating over the party and idle chatter about the food and guests is unnecessary and she appreciates not having to rehash the evening now that they're home. admittedly it leaves them in silence for some time, jyn draped across his back like a particularly fashion forward cape. finally she shifts, the leg tucked under her unfolding to spill off the couch next to his leg, dropping her down a few inches behind him and causing her cheek to slip the same few inches from atop his shoulder to merely resting against his back. ]
no subject
at least not with her.
small talk isn't necessary, ruminating over the party and idle chatter about the food and guests is unnecessary and she appreciates not having to rehash the evening now that they're home. admittedly it leaves them in silence for some time, jyn draped across his back like a particularly fashion forward cape. finally she shifts, the leg tucked under her unfolding to spill off the couch next to his leg, dropping her down a few inches behind him and causing her cheek to slip the same few inches from atop his shoulder to merely resting against his back. ]
I'm hungry.