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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

“Aww,” Rose cooed, unable to resist Rolf’s pouty face. In her mind anyone who could were heartless beasts. “I’d never break your heart, love, and you’ll be the first one I tell when that happens.” His idea of making a shrine had her laughing with delight. “Mm, the temple should be a bathhouse with if not daily then at least weekly worship sessions and people will bring fragrant soaps and burn essential oils for a better bath kharma?”

And again with the pout! Only this time Rose pouted too, as she reached up to pat his cheek. “I promise I’ll stop by the shop more, but only so long as it doesn’t interfere too much with your work.”

Rose listened carefully as Rolf talked about his injury. She had been so scared and worried when she had first learned of what had happened, though even if she still worried about him, it was in a different way. Rolf was still Rolf, except he was a little different and even their friendship had changed a bit as it had lost some of the rough and tumble they hadn’t shied away from in the past. That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but Rose still wanted nothing more for Rolf than for him to feel completely fit and strong again. “It sounds like it’s going the right way, though,” she smiled at him, firmly believing that even if the unthinkable should happen and he never fully recovered, he would still be able to be his amazing and wonderful strong self who could outshine anyone without even trying. “You know,” she said with a bit of a smirk, “I’ve never been a tourist before. Anywhere I’ve gone it’s always been with a purpose and not to just take the time it took to look around and be, well, touristy, so anywhere would be a fun place to go like that.”

She hissed softly when she felt Rolf’s fingers on her skin. Not because it hurt – it didn’t – or tickled – it didn’t, not much at least – but because of the gentle caress it felt like. “Ouch, indeed,” she agreed, then shook her head with a chuckle. “But it’s nothing serious or even dangerous, just a stupid way to get injured considering all the Curses we actually found in that place. Didn’t even catch as much as a zap from either of them.” Her eyes danced as she looked up at him, her smile playful and teasing with the revelation she was about to make. “If I’m to be completely honest, if you don’t count in Barryson landing on me afterwards, that slide down the slope was… that was brilliant and worth every single cut and bruise. I just wish I’d done it voluntarily instead of by accident because of a simple mistake,” she admitted as she pulled her shirt back down again. “Mmm, this smells amazing, Ro.”