[ Rosaria is doing her due diligence in checking on the new arrivals to see if there are any familiar faces among them, but as usual, there are none. The last one to come from their world had been Diluc, and she suspects that had been more the result of a certain someone willing it to happen with every action he'd committed in service of the Zenith. However, her venture all the way to the welcome luncheon doesn't have to be for naught. All this food laid out in the open... surely, no one wouldn't miss a few turkey legs.
If she could ever actually reach said dish, that is. Her path is currently being blocked by one lavender-haired impediment who won't stop sizing up the pastry tray as though wary one of the cupcakes will grow teeth and maul him the moment he lets his guard down.
What a pain. ]
If you want one, then take one. If they were full of poison, you'd know it by now.
[ She cocks her head in the vague direction of those who are already busily helping themselves to dessert. ]
II - Highstorm; crawls in here late...
If she could ever actually reach said dish, that is. Her path is currently being blocked by one lavender-haired impediment who won't stop sizing up the pastry tray as though wary one of the cupcakes will grow teeth and maul him the moment he lets his guard down.
What a pain. ]
If you want one, then take one. If they were full of poison, you'd know it by now.
[ She cocks her head in the vague direction of those who are already busily helping themselves to dessert. ]