Bodhi doesn't have to tell Jyn that they're on the run when the Kingsman castle blows up, she watched the same video of her flat (Saw's flat, really) exploding, she tried bringing up the rest of the Kingsman on comms to no avail. It isn't a leap to guess that she and Bodhi, Percival and Merlin, are the only two left. And yet, even though Bodhi was the one who told her they were on the run, he didn't cope well with sleeping rough, not used to it like Jyn was. It's his outrageous idea, to find their American counterpart -- the Statesman.
Only after meeting with the head of the Statesman, a sandy haired man called "Champagne" -- Champ, for short -- is she flown down to their Mexico offices, to meet with their Agent Tequila. It is strangely easy to get used to their version of codenames, which make sense considering they're in the alcohol business. It's probably especially easy for Jyn considering her name is
Jyn.
Bodhi stays in the States with JB the pug to keep him company, complaining to Jyn via cell phone that her beloved dog is peeing in Champ's potted plants but she doesn't seemed bothered at all, looking out the large plate glass windows to the beautiful, bright city unfolded in front of her. "God, it's fuckin' gorg, B. It's so bright."
Her hands press against the glass, feeling the warmth from the sun penetrate her cold hands as she hears the sound of footsteps outside the door. "Gotta go, Tequila's here."
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pick a puppy. wherever you go, your dog goes.
Only after meeting with the head of the Statesman, a sandy haired man called "Champagne" -- Champ, for short -- is she flown down to their Mexico offices, to meet with their Agent Tequila. It is strangely easy to get used to their version of codenames, which make sense considering they're in the alcohol business. It's probably especially easy for Jyn considering her name is
Jyn.
Bodhi stays in the States with JB the pug to keep him company, complaining to Jyn via cell phone that her beloved dog is peeing in Champ's potted plants but she doesn't seemed bothered at all, looking out the large plate glass windows to the beautiful, bright city unfolded in front of her. "God, it's fuckin' gorg, B. It's so bright."
Her hands press against the glass, feeling the warmth from the sun penetrate her cold hands as she hears the sound of footsteps outside the door. "Gotta go, Tequila's here."