Snippet #1656090

Rosalie was pulled up and nodded a quick 'Thank you nyan..'. As Varthur asked if she was going to be ok, she nodded. It had only been water. Filthy water from the slums with feces al around. She was standing up and beginning to drie off, but it was cear she was petrified.She walked forward and let a high pitch sneeze escape. Two more steps and another sneeze. Her body wasn't used to the cold water or air. She ooked back at them and repied to Varthur's, "Well honestly I can go on ahead if you prefer.. he'll be back at the house in no time." Rosalie shook her head no. "Varthur, if you do that, how will you get in... and even if you were to get inside I'm sure our leader, the one with the pale white pet would have questions. All of us shall just hurry up and come with you both. But we better get a a move on." She ficked her tai once and started on a quick paced jogging speed, as the others caught up it would turn into an run.