[ Ah, there it is — hope for an escape, glimmering in chrome. Jyn drops his hand and moves her attention to the grate or jail bars on the fourth wall of their cell, pushing and prodding metal to test for weaknesses. ]
Because now we have options. [ WELL. She stands again and gives him a once over. Despite her efforts to appear neutral, a frown pulls at the even line of her mouth. ] Do you know how to throw a punch? A proper one.
[ Dude looks pretty wiry, though she can't really fuss about appearances, being half a foot shorter than him and still trying to order him around. He mentioned the hacker thing, though, which makes him fall more on the side of desk jobs than field work. ]
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Because now we have options. [ WELL. She stands again and gives him a once over. Despite her efforts to appear neutral, a frown pulls at the even line of her mouth. ] Do you know how to throw a punch? A proper one.
[ Dude looks pretty wiry, though she can't really fuss about appearances, being half a foot shorter than him and still trying to order him around. He mentioned the hacker thing, though, which makes him fall more on the side of desk jobs than field work. ]