[ "Abelas doesn't do anything that he doesn't want to do" sits on the tip of her tongue, stopped by Zevran's dramatic entrance. At his words, she flushes again, eyes blown wide, meaning she's more flustered than she's been for most of her twenty-something years. She shouldn't even be embarrassed, not when Rhys is the naked one, but Zevran catches her off guard. And Jyn doesn't know him well enough to read him. ]
No. [ once more, with feeling: ] No. I have nothing to do with this.
[ and she shouts: ] Abelas, please!
[ mayday sos come back. the elf guy is your problem and he's Misbehaving. ]
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No. [ once more, with feeling: ] No. I have nothing to do with this.
[ and she shouts: ] Abelas, please!
[ mayday sos come back. the elf guy is your problem and he's Misbehaving. ]