[from behind the wheel, jyn rolls her eyes when she hears the voice, and then she does it again. a part of her thinks about just leaving it at that.
the rest of her thinks nothing of the sort. there's no further hesitation before she throws the door to her own truck open, feet crashing into the ground with an audible thump as she slams it shut again.
she watches the approach, noting the fists. for good measure, she curls both of her hands into fists, too.]
My problem? You're the one blocking the road. [she takes another two steps closer.] The one that people have to use, in case you forgot.
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the rest of her thinks nothing of the sort. there's no further hesitation before she throws the door to her own truck open, feet crashing into the ground with an audible thump as she slams it shut again.
she watches the approach, noting the fists. for good measure, she curls both of her hands into fists, too.]
My problem? You're the one blocking the road. [she takes another two steps closer.] The one that people have to use, in case you forgot.