[ jyn's already called down to give jack permission to come up so the concierge gives him the floor number and the elevator whisks him up to jyn and daisy's floor. when he knocks, the door opens to reveal their ridiculously swanky apartment and jyn perched at the counter carefully tending to her herbs while she eats lunch. the sun is shining, the door to the balcony is open and letting in fresh air and the scent of flowers. she has a delicious sandwich she absolutely did not make herself.
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the good life. ]
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