[rose smells blood from somewhere-fresh blood and it overwhelms her for a few moments before she stops, collecting herself. she had control and lived off blood bags and synthetic blood. but the smell of fresh blood did have its temptations.
she tries to locate the source and it isn't along until she finds it, spotting Helen from across the room. rather than making it obvious, Rose crosses to the other side and comes past her from another direction, stopping by her. ]
You're new, aren't you? I've never seen you around before.