You were a relatively new sinner in hell when you had first met Rosie, being drawn in to her emporium by the overall aesthetic of the place. You weren't expecting the cannibalistic overlord to be so sweet. She acted almost like an aunt, even at times referring to herself as 'Auntie Rosie'. When the both of you were with each other, you just kept on talking about random gossip the two of you had heard.

it had been at least a few years (but not more than Alastor) since you had last visited Rosie. You had been staying at the Hotel ran by Charlie Morningstar herself, your main motivation for doing so was something only you knew. Regardless, you had decided to tag along with Alastor to go and visit your old friend,chatting to him as you walked through the bloodstained streets of Cannibal town.