#th:rose

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“Lay off,” Rose warned the other person without even looking at them before taking another few gulps from the beer bottle she had taken from one of the resident alcoholics of the group of humans. “This is basically my bachelorette party.”

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Psyclopse || Blaire & Rose

Due to the serum Slade had injected her with, Rose had never fallen unconscious. This was unfortunate both for her and the person who had carried the one-eyed psychopath to the med bay. While she didn’t have the energy to physically fight against them, her continual abuse and lashing out for the entire journey left her surprised they hadn’t dropped her on the way.

Now she lay on her back, the one working eye she had staring up at the ceiling vacantly while the other had a giant patch covering it thanks to the grounders. This was another party her consciousness hadn’t exactly been a God-send for. Rose had never liked to trust medical personnel with her health, so when that was added to the fact that she was distraught with only having one eye, it was safe to say they’d had a tough time getting her to even half co-operate.

Currently she wasn’t even paying attention to her surroundings, so it was unlikely she’d notice anyone approaching her until they were hovering close to her bed. Her thoughts were lost on her new vision and the probability of her dying in the next week.

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Sisters Can Be Like That || Blaire & Rose

When Rose felt like she had done her sisterly duty for the day by making sure Thea hadn’t pumped deadly toxins into Blaire’s bloodstream, the blonde had left the med bay to explore her new surroundings. She quickly grew tired of this activity, however, and sought out her now-conscious sister once again.

“So you’re not dead,” She greeted the brunette pleasantly upon finding her, “Mazel tov.” While Rose was externally exhibiting an uncaring attitude towards Blaire, it pained her to admit that she was actually glad her twin’s heart was still beating.