Re: Penthouse Level: 12:00 am
Rosalie didn't appreciate Boyd throwing her basket at Vlad when she was trying to get them to stop fighting any more than she appreciated Daniel using his teeth on her pretty new dress. "No, they're not," she agreed, and then without warning, she wrapped her arms tightly around the girl and pulled her through the hedge of briars, using her taller form to protect Boyd as the plants melted away and then regrew again. Two seconds and more than a few scratches later, both women were on the other side.
Now that she and Boyd were safe enough that Daniel wouldn't have to preoccupy himself with their safety, Rosalie bit her lip and tried to look back through the brambles. Both men were two big, even without their current changes, for her to bring through the thorns the same way she had Boyd. Vlad had held back from hurting her and Daniel seemed to be trying not to use his teeth, and she thought they might be alright for a couple minutes if she went to get help to get them out. "How long do you think they'll be okay in there together?" she asked Boyd, prepared to jump back through the thorns if she had to.
Rosalie leaned back through the brambles until she could see Daniel's fuzzy form, and repeated the question to him. "I need to go get someone who can actually deal with these thorns," she explained. "To get you out. Will you be okay?" Because Rosalie wasn't about to leave if they were just going to rip each other to shreds the minute she walked away.