[ oh that's nice, she can feel his laughter vibrating against her hand, against all of her, really. instead of pulling away to forage around for food like a starving piglet, jyn shifts against to headbutt him a little. ]
Dinner was hours ago.
[ she's still draped around him like a human poncho. ]
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Dinner was hours ago.
[ she's still draped around him like a human poncho. ]