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Rose, to recover from not being able to breathe practically in those tight clothes, is wearing loose sweats and a t-shirt. Previously, she slept for about fifteen straight hours, and she's currently devouring a rather large plate of chips like there's no tomorrow.
She's glad as hell that the music is gone. And she's keeping an eye out for a couple of people she really needs to apologize to.
She's glad as hell that the music is gone. And she's keeping an eye out for a couple of people she really needs to apologize to.