[Fine? That's his response? Her initial emotion is frustration, which quickly gives way to anger with the short fuse she has thanks to the tension of being in this place. But she tries to remember some of what Luke's taught her, about finding peace in the midst of chaos. Maybe not in those exact words, but it sounds like something he'd preach at her. And focusing on that is enough to get her to breathe and not hiss out something at him.]
Fine.
[She echoes the thought, her curt nod mimicking his. And then she steps in closer, close enough that she's definitely standing in his space. She has to tip her head to look up at him and it almost seems as if she's going to speak out loud.]
no subject
Fine.
[She echoes the thought, her curt nod mimicking his. And then she steps in closer, close enough that she's definitely standing in his space. She has to tip her head to look up at him and it almost seems as if she's going to speak out loud.]
There must be more than that you want to say.