[it's not that jyn hasn't been aware that someone's tried to follow her, at least some distance, down the hall; the footsteps that had sounded in her periphery hadn't exactly been subtle, and she could keep track of them easily as she'd ignored them. usually, not always, but usually, people will find something (someone) else to focus on when they're ignored —
but sometimes, that isn't the case.
sometimes, like now, she's face to face with some idiot calling her miss and apologizing all over himself. when she'd already been annoyed, this makes her roll her eyes as she folds her arms across her chest.]
According to who? Them? [a faint snort escapes her as she jerks her head over her shoulder, gesturing vaguely. them — the group of guards that are always keeping watch, whoever's giving them orders. them — the people she doesn't trust.
no subject
but sometimes, that isn't the case.
sometimes, like now, she's face to face with some idiot calling her miss and apologizing all over himself. when she'd already been annoyed, this makes her roll her eyes as she folds her arms across her chest.]
According to who? Them? [a faint snort escapes her as she jerks her head over her shoulder, gesturing vaguely. them — the group of guards that are always keeping watch, whoever's giving them orders. them — the people she doesn't trust.
her brow arches.] I'll take my chances.