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Cassian Andor ([personal profile] candor1) wrote 2019-09-01 03:21 am (UTC)

What's the opposite of tensing at contact? Cassian didn't melt at her touch, no real apparent movement; but, on maybe a molecular level, he leaned in to her, and seemed to stand on the planet with less effort.

"Good idea," he said. The faintest curl of lip: "Divide and conquer."

A little awkward to do so in nothing but his skivvies, but again, given what he'd put Jyn through earlier, only fair. (Even knowing she would reject the idea that he owed it to her.) Anyway, he'd finish in the 'fresher, then clean up.

On instinct, he grabbed his datapad and set some music to play. (Not his first time having to cater to 'Sward's' taste, but they were so much narrower than Cassian's… no nonhuman musicians or banned genres. Hard to go wrong with an aubade, however the wrong time of day.) It would cover any non-tidying sounds he or Jyn made, and be plausible for them to make the 'chore' more pleasant.

He started, as he had in the other rooms, with the light fixtures and outlets.

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