"It's not the amount that matters." Jason says that with as much venom as he made the earlier statement, as if she's stupid for even thinking it's just the value. It's that something's off in his universe. Something's off and he's nervous, jumpy, harried.
"Look, just tell me if Cassian says anything. For all I know he's using the wrong credit card because they all look the same to him. I says people like that don't know what an assi's worth." He gets up and tosses the papers down with a smack onto the table. It's one of the few things he and Emily will share true understanding about, the fact that money is finite, but not one Jason would admit to having in common with a Districter.
Former Districter. He doesn't even say much more to her, just storms out with his hands in his pockets, leaving the incriminating documents on the table of a person he doesn't suspect is savvy enough to recognize embezzlement.
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"Look, just tell me if Cassian says anything. For all I know he's using the wrong credit card because they all look the same to him. I says people like that don't know what an assi's worth." He gets up and tosses the papers down with a smack onto the table. It's one of the few things he and Emily will share true understanding about, the fact that money is finite, but not one Jason would admit to having in common with a Districter.
Former Districter. He doesn't even say much more to her, just storms out with his hands in his pockets, leaving the incriminating documents on the table of a person he doesn't suspect is savvy enough to recognize embezzlement.