[ jyn's lived in someone's house before, she remembers the feeling of not wanting to step on any toes and it makes her feel like she's sixteen all over again and lingering in the door of tanith's bedroom while hadder tried to convince her it wasn't a big deal to be sleeping in his dead sister's room.

elsa looks nothing like the pontas, as pale as they were dark, but to elsa, she knows, this must feel like someone encroaching on her house, not the other way around.

her hand jerks out just a few seconds too late, and her handshake is firm but still gentle, like she's afraid to break the delicate blonde woman. ] It's your house, you don't have to leave. [ a beat. ] Jyn Erso.

[ if it comes down to it, pos has already extended his home to her and she knows cassian will let her stay with him. but she's had a roommate before, not just in prison, she's had a home before, she'll just have to relearn how to navigate. it's already making her tired. ]

My-- friend. Has been staying in your room, I'll wash the sheets.