A beat before Roxy pulls her hand again, her body from Rose's gracious help, leaning her weight against the bar to keep from falling over. Scrubs a hand over her own face, dragging it upward into her hair to pull at it, to try and wake up her senses past 'oh, what a nice daughter' and 'oops shes named after your mom and looks JUST like her.'
Groans weakly, eyes screwed shut and mouth in a thin, irritable line. ]
of fuckign cours e u are
[ Braced against the edge of the bar, pushes herself forward. Going to take a few calculated steps to put some distance between her and this living memorial to that woman. Of fucking course she's named Rose. ]
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A beat before Roxy pulls her hand again, her body from Rose's gracious help, leaning her weight against the bar to keep from falling over. Scrubs a hand over her own face, dragging it upward into her hair to pull at it, to try and wake up her senses past 'oh, what a nice daughter' and 'oops shes named after your mom and looks JUST like her.'
Groans weakly, eyes screwed shut and mouth in a thin, irritable line. ]
of fuckign cours e u are
[ Braced against the edge of the bar, pushes herself forward. Going to take a few calculated steps to put some distance between her and this living memorial to that woman. Of fucking course she's named Rose. ]