"Wait, what is a..." And they're gone, leaving Jyn standing on the middle of the sidewalk awkwardly, unsure of what to do with herself. She shoves her hands back in her pockets and sets off in the direction the townsperson had helpfully indicated.
How is she supposed to find her apartment if she doesn't understand half of the directions. Whatever, she'll manage, mumbling to herself. "What is a petting zoo?"
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Pushing her bangs back, Jyn crouches by the edge of one of the tables, petting the dog sat next to it and maybe stealing a vanilla cupcake off of the edge of it. Nothing to see here. Nope. She shares a chunk of the cake part with the dog before she saunters away. Once she's turned her back on the table, she shoves the rest of the cupcake in her mouth all at once.
It's almost like she knows she is stealing and doesn't want to get caught with the evidence, we just don't know.
Later she is accosted by some tall, willowy blonde in matching pastels and finds herself with arms full of gift baskets and directions to, well, Jyn doesn't know, she wasn't listening. "Um..?" So... she is just going to keep them, that is what she decides in a split second, but she needs to get rid of a couple so she goes to the nearest people and hands one over.
"Here! Thanks for your support." Her idle expression of disinterest does not change with her 'gratitude'.
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