[ jyn isn't actually the type to drink alone, no matter how lonesome her life has been up until late. she also isn't the type to go to a bar simply to drink alone but, oddly enough, finding out that she and her entire team had spent every chance on the beaches of scarif left her in kind of a funk. she could very well grab a couple beers with cassian and poe, she knows they would indulge her, but she doesn't want to deal with the worried glances they think are surreptitious.
they aren't.
which is what finds her at weaver's with something like a flight of shots in front of her, next to her beer. it's not a bachelorette weekend of wanting to get so smashed she forgets her name and gets a tattoo and married, it's literally a tasting, evidenced by the way she keeps having to ask which shot is which before she tastes it. when the bartender disappears into the back right when jyn needs him to identify her shot as rum, she glances around looking for someone who might help her.
she holds out the shot to the giant sequoia of a man a seat away from her, eyes as clear as if she's drinking water. ] Do you know what this is?
♖ weaver's
they aren't.
which is what finds her at weaver's with something like a flight of shots in front of her, next to her beer. it's not a bachelorette weekend of wanting to get so smashed she forgets her name and gets a tattoo and married, it's literally a tasting, evidenced by the way she keeps having to ask which shot is which before she tastes it. when the bartender disappears into the back right when jyn needs him to identify her shot as rum, she glances around looking for someone who might help her.
she holds out the shot to the giant sequoia of a man a seat away from her, eyes as clear as if she's drinking water. ] Do you know what this is?