[center][h2][color=crimson]❀[/color] [u]Rosalina Idwal[/u] [color=crimson]❀[/color][/h2][i]"[color=Crimson]I'm so scared, Leah. I don't know what to do.[/color]"[/i]

[i]"[color=Silver]It's never easy to face your past. Your fear is normal.[/color]"[/i]

❀ [@Lmpkio][color=crimson]❀[/color][/center]

Nolan had departed, having business elsewhere, leaving Rosalina and Sayatachi alone at the table. Her arms were folded across her chest whilst she stared forward, only nodding to Nolan as he left. The sun was high above the outdoor cafe, signalling that some time had passed since morning. The fact that they hadn't found anyone yet was starting to get to Rosalina. She disliked failure, but perhaps she had bitten off more than she could chew by volunteering to recruit Knights. She wasn't a people person. The thought occurred to her that one of the more outgoing members of the council would have been more suited to this task. Her pride as a Knight had allowed her to become overwhelmed with visions of grandeur; that she would be capable of inspiring others to join. The very thought almost made her laugh out loud.

Rosalina turned her gaze to the side where Sayatachi sat. Her and Nolan had briefly argued over something that the Rune Knight decided was none of her business, though she was still curious. Knowing better than to bring it up, Rosalina stood from her seat and nodded to Sayatachi.
"[color=Crimson]Forgive me,[/color]" She began, placing her hat back on top of her head and leaving a small wad of jewels on the table. "[color=Crimson]I think I'd like to be alone for the remainder of the day. This incident has given me a migraine.[/color]" She hoped that she didn't sound too rude, but truthfully she was exhausted. Her time spent in Crocus had included more social interaction than she was comfortable with and it was a little overwhelming. She began to walk away from the cafe, though stopped at the last minute. Butterflies were dancing around in her stomach as she turned around and addressed Sayatachi in a way she hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time.
"[color=crimson]B-but... thank you. Today is- I mean, was, enjoyable. For the most part.[/color]" She stuttered, turning around before Sayatachi could see her go red. With brisk pace, Rosalina departed back in the direction of the hotel.
 
[center][h2][color=MediumPurple]♫[/color] [u]Isabella and Bullet[/u] [color=FireBrick]☠[/Color][/h2][i]"[color=MediumPurple]If we can't depend on each other, then who else is there?[/color]"[/i]

[i]"[color=Firebrick]True. I've got your back. Always.[/color]"[/i]

[color=MediumPurple]♫[/color] [@Zarkun] [color=FireBrick]☠[/Color][/center]

Bullet snickered at Jane's comment on Isabella's style, walking ahead of the two with a sigh.
"[color=FireBrick]She might have a point their Bella. You should change it up a bit. Ooh, what about urban? Get you some hip-hop pants and a hoodie.[/color]" Isabella tapped her foot impatiently whilst Bullet jested. He quickly saw her expression and straightened up, offering an awkward smile as an apology. Returning the smile, Isabella spun around on her heel, letting her dress fan out around her. The various frills danced with the motions of her legs before she came to a dramatic stop.
"[color=MediumPurple]I happen to like my style. Though, if you're volunteering to play dress up with me then how can I refuse?[/color]" She spoke with a hint of playfulness, trying to bounce off the same vibe she'd been feeling from Jane. Giggling in delight, Isabella linked her arm with Bullet's and patted his cheek gently. "[color=MediumPurple]Don't think I've forgotten about you, my dear. Jane, what do you propose we do with Bullet? My, we have our work cut out for us with this one.[/color]"