Lisa Snart & Rowan Fricks
Normally, Rowan wouldn’t have cared if people were being mean to others, but that was because it was better someone else than her. Only now after everything, she didn’t want anyone else being hunted or tormented because of something like that. Rowan was pretty sure she was probably annoying the woman, but it was a little late to back out and she had to at least get to know the people. Better way to create a suspect list if the videos started back up, then again her old suspect list had never helped out in the long run.
“Depends on the situation, but that’s slightly true,” she knew that could fit with her and her friends trying to deal with thezoo without any help from adults. But it wasn’t like the adults could know or would do anything before one of them was dead. One girl was dead because of the group, a guy shot because of it, and she was just trying to keep her friends safe even if it meant being stupid on facing everything head on.
Rowan shrugged for a brief moment, taking a sip of her drink before replying. “I mean I don’t really have the club knowledge to compare it to. And not like you guys have a place like the Grotto around here,” she said before realizing that no one but her even knew what that was. “Sorry, it’s a thing we have back in my world that people hung out.” A place her father hated her at, but she started spending more time around it, especially since it was away from her house. “So it really is the dull small town life here?” Rowan couldn’t have ended up somewhere less like her town, but then again it was better than ending up somewhere worse.