She knew that he would find her. She had come to learn very early on that he always would.

Every atom in her body screamed for Jyn to go to him, but she knew that despite the circumstances, she couldn't let go of all restraint altogether. She kept as still as she could manage, muscles twitching with nervous energy, met his eyes and tried to make clear what she was feeling.

Exhaustion deep into her bones, certainly, and a weariness that they both shared. But also ... relief. A renewed hopefulness. A need for Cassian that had only grown stronger with time.

It's over.