"I can hear you," Jyn reminds the droid in a sweet, sing-song voice that only speaks to the fidgety irritation she can't voice because it's not like K2 doesn't have a point. If their roles were reversed she would be twice as harsh, if not more, and she definitely wouldn't hesitate to remind him at every possible moment that he'd left.
She can't blame him for doing the same to her.
Especially because it's true. She's spent the last four years running from her biggest mistake, running away is how she copes. Or doesn't cope. Semantics. And he's right that she's itching to run this time, too.
Instead she hooks her ankle around a strap on the floor because she can't hold on to the seat with her hands restrained and she can't buckle into the harness either. She stubbornly refuses to complain. Lift off and the jump to hyperspace are all she really needs to hold on for, it'll be fine probably. She'll deal.
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She can't blame him for doing the same to her.
Especially because it's true. She's spent the last four years running from her biggest mistake, running away is how she copes. Or doesn't cope. Semantics. And he's right that she's itching to run this time, too.
Instead she hooks her ankle around a strap on the floor because she can't hold on to the seat with her hands restrained and she can't buckle into the harness either. She stubbornly refuses to complain. Lift off and the jump to hyperspace are all she really needs to hold on for, it'll be fine probably. She'll deal.