( run, run move. that's the only thought in Rosa's brain right now. that well-ingrained urge to flee has worked out for her every other time and she's not ignoring it now, because even in a place like this there's only so much time before someone realises she has ink for blood and there's a target on her back again.
she's not getting caught in this, and she's pretty sure no one else would want to either, so... sorry, Usagi. she thinks she's helping.
it's good to find a space behind a bunch of cardboard boxes filled with what looks to be a bunch of crap for throwing out, really, somewhere Rosa can stop and collapse against a wall to catch her breath. )
Y-yeah. Um... ( now the adrenaline and panic are subsiding, she's realising she has to come up with a reason she reacted so harshly to that, bolting like her aunt seeing a tax enforcer. shoot. ) I just— I'm, like, a pacifist!
( ............. the cringe is coming from inside the Rosa. )
sry for making u a liar, dub
she's not getting caught in this, and she's pretty sure no one else would want to either, so... sorry, Usagi. she thinks she's helping.
it's good to find a space behind a bunch of cardboard boxes filled with what looks to be a bunch of crap for throwing out, really, somewhere Rosa can stop and collapse against a wall to catch her breath. )
Y-yeah. Um... ( now the adrenaline and panic are subsiding, she's realising she has to come up with a reason she reacted so harshly to that, bolting like her aunt seeing a tax enforcer. shoot. ) I just— I'm, like, a pacifist!
( ............. the cringe is coming from inside the Rosa. )