Rose whipped around as she heard someone approaching, her fists automatically coming up in front of her as she took a defensive stance. She relaxed an instant later after reminding herself of where she was. Attacks here would be unlikely.
"Sorry," she muttered, a friendlier grin sliding effortlessly onto her face as she regarded the redhead in front of her. Mara looked to be around Rose's age and there was something about her that Rose liked immediately, even if she couldn't figure out what it was.
"Yeah," she answered with a quick nod. "I'm Rose."