[Definitely open to using these threads for game canon. Hit me up on plurk to discuss if you wish: brooklyn2181]
ᴛᴏɢᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ
While storming off from the temple within minutes of waking, was a very Rose Hathaway thing to do. It meant that aside from a glimpse of a very pissed off brunette, few people would have noticed the young woman before she showed up late to the Toga Party.
Rose wasn't normally one to say no to a party, not even when she'd been living on Atia, but to be told that after four years, she was finally going to be allowed to go back home to Lissa, only to end up on yet another island, wearing the same stupid collar?
Five minutes. That's all she needed. Five minutes locked in a windowless room with Eros and then maybe, she'd be feeling like it was time for a party.
She might proclaim to those she spoke to this evening that she was here under sufferance but in reality? Rose had come along for a very specific reason; The hope that maybe, somebody she knew was actually in attendance. The people had been the only thing that had made the last four years of her life bearable. She could deal with having to start again, no home, no bowling alley, none of her belongings but she wasn't sure she could face the idea of having to do it without the very people who had kept her sane.
While most of the party-goers will start to relax and begin mingling comfortably with the other guests, Rose sticks out if for no other reason than she appears to be trying to blend into the edge of the tents. She looks rather like Pathema's idea of security, complete with a knife clearly strapped to her thigh and the eagle eyes of somebody who continually watches the exits.
Rose Hathaway ][ VA/Bloodlines ][ Amat CRAU
ᴛᴏɢᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ
While storming off from the temple within minutes of waking, was a very Rose Hathaway thing to do. It meant that aside from a glimpse of a very pissed off brunette, few people would have noticed the young woman before she showed up late to the Toga Party.
Rose wasn't normally one to say no to a party, not even when she'd been living on Atia, but to be told that after four years, she was finally going to be allowed to go back home to Lissa, only to end up on yet another island, wearing the same stupid collar?
Five minutes. That's all she needed. Five minutes locked in a windowless room with Eros and then maybe, she'd be feeling like it was time for a party.
She might proclaim to those she spoke to this evening that she was here under sufferance but in reality? Rose had come along for a very specific reason; The hope that maybe, somebody she knew was actually in attendance. The people had been the only thing that had made the last four years of her life bearable. She could deal with having to start again, no home, no bowling alley, none of her belongings but she wasn't sure she could face the idea of having to do it without the very people who had kept her sane.
While most of the party-goers will start to relax and begin mingling comfortably with the other guests, Rose sticks out if for no other reason than she appears to be trying to blend into the edge of the tents. She looks rather like Pathema's idea of security, complete with a knife clearly strapped to her thigh and the eagle eyes of somebody who continually watches the exits.
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[Anything goes!]