Jyn looking up at him from below Simultaneously wary and trusting His hand moving to touch her face Instead finding, against his will, it going to her throat—
Then she spoke loudly. He started, and woke.
He blinked, staring at the back of the couch, trembling, trying to sort out his jumbled mind.
Slowly, he turned his head… and yes, she was there.
Pfassk… kriff… what did I say…? did she…?
One part humiliated, one part touched, three parts wondering how (and whether) to play this off…
He lifted his hand to rub over his face, partly to rouse himself, partly to hide it from her. "I'm sorry… I'm sorry."
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2019-06-15 03:45 am (UTC)…Oh… right
At first, her voice seemed like another dream.
Jyn looking up at him from below
Simultaneously wary and trusting
His hand moving to touch her face
Instead finding, against his will, it going to her throat—
Then she spoke loudly. He started, and woke.
He blinked, staring at the back of the couch, trembling, trying to sort out his jumbled mind.
Slowly, he turned his head… and yes, she was there.
Pfassk… kriff… what did I say…? did she…?
One part humiliated, one part touched, three parts wondering how (and whether) to play this off…
He lifted his hand to rub over his face, partly to rouse himself, partly to hide it from her. "I'm sorry… I'm sorry."