arosewiththorns: (And I always say)
Rose Lalonde (Alpha) ([personal profile] arosewiththorns) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-07-02 12:15 pm

And all the people hurried fast, real fast [OPEN]

Who; Rose and Open!
What; Rose exploring, attempting to make new friends??
When; The Days after Rose leaves the arena
Where; Mostly around the tributes tower, possibly around the capitol if you prefer I am coo with whatev
Warnings/Notes; Trolls are Rose's trigger, so. Be aware it's gunna be neg CR for any Trolls? And unsure face at any other aliens.

Rose has only been out of the arena for a few days, and it's a few days she's spent mostly by herself, reflecting as well as trying to find out what she can about this new place. The news of District 3's annihilation is still new enough that she hears it, stores it away. There's obvious unrest in this place and she can practically hear the whispers of rebellion. Good, she might need something to do.

Because reflecting is more just her beating herself up. She had lost controlled completely, let herself be devoured by a power she's tried so hard to tame. Se doesn't blame Bro for what he did, after all, when there's a rabid animal, you put it down. He did what he needed to do, and she can't hold it against him.

So Rose tries to occupy her time with wandering, exploring where ever she can get into. It's not too hard, she's a tribute, though she's quickly found the way the Capitol people so easily recognise her, the hushed whispered and obvious staring to be an annoyance, making her feel even more unsettled. So she spends little time outside of the tribute tower, prefering to go out in shades and a headscarf when she does leave.

But the tower has more than enough to study, from rooms to people, Rose studying anyone she runs into to try and judge if they'll be worth her time should she speak to them
disciplewhomsignlessloves: (Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer)

[personal profile] disciplewhomsignlessloves 2014-07-03 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
She frowns, the hatred is completely understandable but it makes her bristle. Makes her pull her shoulders back and want to pull out the lines she spoke over and over, about the greatness everyone is capable of, the kindess, compassion.

What use would that be to a woman who is seeing her world fall under the rule of a tyrannical empress.

"You don't have to. I can only apologize for what she did. Our race, it's a cruel violent one from birth, our world demands it and most think little of it. The empress thrives in it, it's her world and her doing. I know we could be better trolls, better people, if we are given the chance. If we stop to think about the horrible things the world wants us to do."

Even to her own ears, it sounds empty, hollow, the world is already gone.

"She would never apologize, she doesn't care, but I do. I'm sorry."