[ jyn bites her lip as his fingers trail up her thigh, releasing it when he looks up at her. it feels like an imprint of his lips are burned into her skin and her eyes are a little wider, a little brighter, pink beginning to blossom on her chest. ]
You can stay. [ a beat. ] If that is what you want.
[ it's not a question of wondering if he wants her -- she knows he does -- but he isn't answering her questions the way she wants so she is not above pressing the issue. she wants him to do what he wants because she wants to do everything. they're going to match in the end regardless. she doesn't have any standards to meet. ]
no subject
You can stay. [ a beat. ] If that is what you want.
[ it's not a question of wondering if he wants her -- she knows he does -- but he isn't answering her questions the way she wants so she is not above pressing the issue. she wants him to do what he wants because she wants to do everything. they're going to match in the end regardless. she doesn't have any standards to meet. ]