Fulcrum

"It does, yeah," Jyn agreed. "Like... something you feel better for getting out." It was counter to all of her instincts, everything that had kept her alive for years. She hadn't wanted to think about these things, never mind discuss them. With Cassian, though — again, always — it was different. She wanted him to know her, even if, and when, it involved unearthing her most painful memories.

"It's like that for me, too."