Sabine doesn't stomp out but tension is clear, even if she's too careful to show much of it. As she makes her way to her quarters, her thoughts spar with each other; one side disciplined military, the other impassioned defiance. Yes, leaving...no deserting Kanan makes a certain about of sense, but they are not a true military unit, they were more a family; or so Sabine thought. And you don't leave family behind.
When she gets to her quarters, Ezra is there waiting for her. He has that look on his face, the one that is ready to get in trouble.
She doesn't even stop, just opens her door and holds up a hand to silence him when he begins to speak, but pulling him in. Once the door closes, she hisses quietly, "If this is about Kanan, I'm in. If not, I am not in the mood."
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18/7/18 04:02 (UTC)When she gets to her quarters, Ezra is there waiting for her. He has that look on his face, the one that is ready to get in trouble.
She doesn't even stop, just opens her door and holds up a hand to silence him when he begins to speak, but pulling him in. Once the door closes, she hisses quietly, "If this is about Kanan, I'm in. If not, I am not in the mood."
Ezra gulps. "Actually..."