[he seizes the opening before he can talk himself out of it.] That's not it.
[he's very used to her cold hands by now. it's - everything else. he trusts her and he loves her and her hands are safe. she's looking for the worst of the aches in his back, and he knows she's going to find them.]
[cassian feels exposed in virtually every single way.] They are always cold. I'm used to it. [a beat.] I like being used to it.
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[he's very used to her cold hands by now. it's - everything else. he trusts her and he loves her and her hands are safe. she's looking for the worst of the aches in his back, and he knows she's going to find them.]
[cassian feels exposed in virtually every single way.] They are always cold. I'm used to it. [a beat.] I like being used to it.