[ the spy's face he might wear, but as he looks at jyn,
there's a smile that tugs at his mouth that's all too real. too fond, and therefore too vulnerable, to be a spark of charm. he leans down close enough for strands of his hair to brush against hers as he promises, ]
I won't.
[ and then he straightens, and then he turns, and with a final parting glance, strides back into the crowd. ]
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there's a smile that tugs at his mouth that's all too real. too fond, and therefore too vulnerable, to be a spark of charm. he leans down close enough for strands of his hair to brush against hers as he promises, ]
I won't.
[ and then he straightens, and then he turns, and with a final parting glance, strides back into the crowd. ]