"Right," Jyn said, and crossed to the pump at an easy amble. A very different pace and posture than the rapid, purposeful, efficient stride she'd used before, if Arcturus had been paying sufficient attention to notice. Shoulders loose and back, not tight and forward. "Could be a well, could be public pipes. This one - " and she reached out to touch the handle, lightly. "Is connected to the town's pipes."