[ excuse you, all of jyn's ideas are good ideas. all of them. not a single one of them has the air of a suicide mission around it. cassian's idea, on the other hand, seems stupid af. which jyn points out, ]
Stop making it angry!
[ before he finally makes the shot and it keels over in front of her with a heavy thud that seems to echo in her chest. she scrambles back a few more feet, just in case, taking a moment to catch her breath even though the last angry bird is still perched half behind the wall, watching her with beady eyes.
she feels a little bit like they're having a staring contest as she creeps forward to retrieve her truncheons, both of them, the one pulling free from the eye with a sticky squelching sound that makes even her cast iron stomach roll over in disgust. not enough to keep her from wiping off the purplish blood on her pants however. ]
I don't think this one is going to come out willingly, Captain.
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Stop making it angry!
[ before he finally makes the shot and it keels over in front of her with a heavy thud that seems to echo in her chest. she scrambles back a few more feet, just in case, taking a moment to catch her breath even though the last angry bird is still perched half behind the wall, watching her with beady eyes.
she feels a little bit like they're having a staring contest as she creeps forward to retrieve her truncheons, both of them, the one pulling free from the eye with a sticky squelching sound that makes even her cast iron stomach roll over in disgust. not enough to keep her from wiping off the purplish blood on her pants however. ]
I don't think this one is going to come out willingly, Captain.