"Like in a swimming pool?" Rose asked, genuinely confused. She wasn't familiar with the term "floated" unless it meant floating in a pond or something. Rose loved swimming, the sheer force and power of muscles gliding through water. But floating on her back and looking up at the sun? Eh, actually that sounded fun too. She was in Hawaii and there was no lack of places to float. Maybe she would take it up now that she could essentially retire as guardian.
"Wait. What? You were in jail? For being born? Like you decided to be born?!" If Rose seemed angry or intense, it was because she was. She didn't like watching girls getting pushed around and Octavia seemed to be around the same age as Rose, maybe a little younger but not much. She would be pissed as hell if she got put in jail for something she didn't do. Oh, wait. That actually happened. Rose came from her own distant and totally nonsensical world but it made perfect sense to her.
"I've got to tell you and don't take this the wrong way, Octavia cause I think you're a cool chick. But you're speaking in Russian and I only know eight words in Russian and they're all swears."
She only meant that she didn't understand what Octavia was talking about. At any moment, she expected Octavia's dickbag brother to barge in insisting that she was racist or something for telling Octavia she was speaking Russian. What a dipshit.