"It's going around." It came out a lot more dryly than Rosa intended it too, a little rougher, and she wondered if that was just the kind of person she was. It wasn't like she was mad or anything, just a little frustrated by the situation. Maybe she was just the kind of person who sounded grumpier than she was.
"I managed to get my name and...that's it." That wasn't it, but she wasn't going to share the weird crap with a stranger. She couldn't answer the questions it was sure to bring up.
"What're you doing, wandering around? Looking for someone?"