[ Rose's throat chokes a bit. While she had come to realize it before meeting the Alpha version of her mother, seeing damning proof that her mother's affection had never been a passive-aggressive game of one-upmanship, but rather genuine hits her hard.
'Too nice'?
Rose takes a moment to answer, being sure she is composed. ]
Rose. My name is Rose, Mother.
[ With the hand that is not helping to support her shitfaced mom, Rose pulls down her hood. ]
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'Too nice'?
Rose takes a moment to answer, being sure she is composed. ]
Rose.
My name is Rose, Mother.
[ With the hand that is not helping to support her shitfaced mom, Rose pulls down her hood. ]