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pinkandyellow (pinkandyellow) wrote in silverage,

Rose shrugged. “Tis not so bad. Just a lot of their thinking is just so different.” She had a half of mind to say backwards, but she had learned her lesson from dealing with Gwyneth, even if she still had a hard time accepting it. “It takes some getting used to.” She gestured to the space around them. “You lot are lucky though. You've got this place. This wasn't even up when I got here.” The sudden appearance still felt a bit odd to Rose, but then again everything about their situation was odd.

“2008.” There was a question on the tip of her tongue, but she had no idea what the rules for a situation like this were. How much information was too much? But she couldn't ignore it and suddenly it just burst out. “And he's alright, yeah? He's . . .” She bit her lip and closed her eyes. “Sorry. That was . . . just generally. Not . . .” she trailed off, figuring it was probably best if she just changed the subject completely. “She used an umbrella. That's – uh – very Mary Poppins of her.”