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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

With a slight nod, Rose pursed her lips and made a gesture with her hand indicating that she could totally see where Susan was coming from in this; she had often enough admired Susan’s boobs – nice and big and round, bigger than a handful but without being too big – and if she had had boobs like that, it wouldn’t have just been staring she’d be doing with them.

Wiping her eyes, Rose listened as she poured them another shot to make up for the one that had just gone down the wrong way. “Could be,” she guessed, and sat back in her chair. “I really couldn’t tell you. I’ve never been in practice with feelings like that, so I honestly haven’t a clue.” At 20, Rose hadn’t had any positive relationships that weren’t either friendship or lust. Never combined, and she was fine with the prospect of being the way things would be for the rest of her life. She didn’t have a need to settle down, didn’t feel the need to find The One. Why would she? Of the few people she truly trusted, she had the best friends in the world and lovers? Well, if they weren’t good, she’d find another.