[ Jean's had to deal with annoying teenage boys before. This is honestly no different. She even feels the urge to stick her tongue out at the door. But she just turns on her heel and goes back to her bed, flopping onto it, the fish and hamster trying to see her through the darkness on the other side of the room.
She crosses her arms and brings her legs up to sit cross-legged.
Joke will be on Anakin. She doesn't plan to be here in the morning. In fact, it might be an hour or two later that she leaves her room and the deck completely. It's only a temporary solution, obviously. ]
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She crosses her arms and brings her legs up to sit cross-legged.
Joke will be on Anakin. She doesn't plan to be here in the morning. In fact, it might be an hour or two later that she leaves her room and the deck completely. It's only a temporary solution, obviously. ]