Behind the pink shades J's expression turns into more coy than earlier. She knows she's not the most well-read person around thanks to her choice to ignore and ditch the formal education but she's still always thought herself to be smart and been proud in her own resourcefulness. It's always been the others who've never given her the credit what she'd deserve.
It's actually kind of flattering to get at least some recognition, even if it's given such nonchalant and casual way.
She huffs some air out and turns her attention back to her ice cream, rising her middle finger at him. That's some F for you.
There's a quick grin on her lips as a mark of satisfaction, the defensive mood disappearing and rolling back to their usual snarky but friendly camaraderie.
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It's actually kind of flattering to get at least some recognition, even if it's given such nonchalant and casual way.
She huffs some air out and turns her attention back to her ice cream, rising her middle finger at him. That's some F for you.
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"See? You're getting better already. I understood that one perfectly."
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good thing that you can keep up, old man.