[he can cover it up all he wants, he can try his hardest to press his stupid lips together, but the truth remains, especially when she's imposed herself on his space and is this close: he's still just on the verge of laughing at her.
and the thing is — jyn would've long since turned away and gone somewhere else if not for that. but here, now, leaving is the furthest thing from her mind as her eyes bore into his, narrowing all the more as she takes in his obvious amusement. no, she can only form two thoughts in this moment: one, he's an ass, and two, she's going to do everything in her power to take that off of his stupid fucking face.
with one hand still curled in a fist, punching as a means to do that hasn't been ruled out, but it's not what she'll do; not yet, anyway.]
No, [is the response that comes from her first, one that manages to be both flippant and defiant at the same time.] Not up to an expert to prove whether or not someone's worth their fucking time.
[there's a tilt of her head, then, a silent your move now.]
no subject
and the thing is — jyn would've long since turned away and gone somewhere else if not for that. but here, now, leaving is the furthest thing from her mind as her eyes bore into his, narrowing all the more as she takes in his obvious amusement. no, she can only form two thoughts in this moment: one, he's an ass, and two, she's going to do everything in her power to take that off of his stupid fucking face.
with one hand still curled in a fist, punching as a means to do that hasn't been ruled out, but it's not what she'll do; not yet, anyway.]
No, [is the response that comes from her first, one that manages to be both flippant and defiant at the same time.] Not up to an expert to prove whether or not someone's worth their fucking time.
[there's a tilt of her head, then, a silent your move now.]