[he notices the way she pauses, like she's going to head up the stairs. it's normal. she doesn't step foot inside the elevator, he knows this; she climbs eleven floors every day. cassian... can't. he knows it'd be hell on his back, even when it's not already sore. physical limitations put a hold on any of his own elevator trauma!]
[but she moves them towards the elevator, and he frowns, wondering if or what to even say? he pushes the button and it dings while they wait for it to come back to the ground. he shuffles against her, like he's getting ready to step away.] I can wait for you, at the top.
[it will definitely take her longer to get up there with the stairs.]
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[but she moves them towards the elevator, and he frowns, wondering if or what to even say? he pushes the button and it dings while they wait for it to come back to the ground. he shuffles against her, like he's getting ready to step away.] I can wait for you, at the top.
[it will definitely take her longer to get up there with the stairs.]