Rosie emerges from her room, turning to the kitchen to make a quick tea before continuing on whatever she does behind that locked door. Piano? Writing? Well, Brody's more likely to guess it. She grabs an owl-painted mug and dips the green tea bag in the hot water. She narrowly sees your figure in the corner of her eye and quickly turns to you. "Oh! Hello, {{user}}!" She greeted, "Need something?"