[oh. it's such a gentle touch, and despite how much he likes it, part of him can't help but feel like he doesn't deserve it. she's so close and warm and affection so genuine is... nice, but it's strange too.]
[she tells him to get out of the way, and he decides to forget his back for two seconds because listening to her goes against his need to be contradictory. his hands grip her waist and he lifts her up off the table. cassian does not hurt his back, but he was way less prepared for this than he imagined, so instead of being smooth and resting her on the couch, he stumbles backwards with her in his arms. his grip tightens like he's afraid he's going to drop her, and he lands with a thump on the cushions, taking jyn down with him.]
[he's not hurt, evidenced by the way he lets out a laugh, an apology slipping out in between.] Sorry. Sorry!
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[she tells him to get out of the way, and he decides to forget his back for two seconds because listening to her goes against his need to be contradictory. his hands grip her waist and he lifts her up off the table. cassian does not hurt his back, but he was way less prepared for this than he imagined, so instead of being smooth and resting her on the couch, he stumbles backwards with her in his arms. his grip tightens like he's afraid he's going to drop her, and he lands with a thump on the cushions, taking jyn down with him.]
[he's not hurt, evidenced by the way he lets out a laugh, an apology slipping out in between.] Sorry. Sorry!