But nooooooo, Bodhi (correctly) was like 'Jyn you threw him into that man, replace his drink' and here she is. They guy is cute, he has a nice smile, eyes that make Jyn feel all warm and soft like butter sliding across toast.
She glances at his table. "Where have all your friends gone?"
Even in the heat of the moment, she had situational awareness. It is her job, after all, to know where people are in relation to her own body at all times. That doesn't mean she pays attention to them when they have scattered to the wind. (Except for the one fella with the mustache on his phone, she wonders if they're cousins and then wonders if that's racist. Probably it is a little bit.)
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But nooooooo, Bodhi (correctly) was like 'Jyn you threw him into that man, replace his drink' and here she is. They guy is cute, he has a nice smile, eyes that make Jyn feel all warm and soft like butter sliding across toast.
She glances at his table. "Where have all your friends gone?"
Even in the heat of the moment, she had situational awareness. It is her job, after all, to know where people are in relation to her own body at all times. That doesn't mean she pays attention to them when they have scattered to the wind. (Except for the one fella with the mustache on his phone, she wonders if they're cousins and then wonders if that's racist. Probably it is a little bit.)