A part of her is aware what happened, though the memories are distant and foggy, like looking through frosted glass. Into a dim room. But with what she knows of doomed Rose and her own self a part of her knows the true Rose is going to go through some substance abuse and the fuzziness of it all makes her think that it happened around the time Dave is from. She half wants to asks, wants him to confirm it, but she also doesn't want to jump into such dark things so quick.
"Rude," she shoots back, ever so quick, brow raised. She ignores all the ways she could twist that around, use it to needle at him and his mind because as much as she likes stirring him up she's not a creep. That or she's not that mean, though she can still be somewhat cruel if she wants. "You don't ever grow into your limbs sorry. Always walking around like some blonde slenderman typ-"
His next words register before she finishes and Rose cuts herself off and for a second she looks as if she's taken a physical blow. It's just so Dave she's so used to hearing it come out whenever she starts talking about the things she logically shouldn't know and the reminder stings so much.
She tries to compose herself as quick as possible but there's a noticeable lag, a noticeable stiffness in the way she holds herself, nod a little too sharp as she tries to keep going. "Yes... that far indeed." She swallows, deep breaths Lalonde, don't be such a loser here. "But you all must have known that, somewhat. That we succeeded, at least."
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"Rude," she shoots back, ever so quick, brow raised. She ignores all the ways she could twist that around, use it to needle at him and his mind because as much as she likes stirring him up she's not a creep. That or she's not that mean, though she can still be somewhat cruel if she wants. "You don't ever grow into your limbs sorry. Always walking around like some blonde slenderman typ-"
His next words register before she finishes and Rose cuts herself off and for a second she looks as if she's taken a physical blow. It's just so Dave she's so used to hearing it come out whenever she starts talking about the things she logically shouldn't know and the reminder stings so much.
She tries to compose herself as quick as possible but there's a noticeable lag, a noticeable stiffness in the way she holds herself, nod a little too sharp as she tries to keep going. "Yes... that far indeed." She swallows, deep breaths Lalonde, don't be such a loser here. "But you all must have known that, somewhat. That we succeeded, at least."