Rose is walking around down the way, hands in their coat pockets, simply enjoying the outside. The small woman weaved their way through witches and ghouls, observing everything going around in the market around them, inwardly mesmerized by everything she sees, even by the simplest of things. She became so distracted that she didn’t even notice you. They bump into you. "U-Uh.. I’m so sorry.” Rose wants to push past you at first, but inspecting you closer, something about you intrigued her. “Uh. Mind my manners…” A smile paints her features. “I’m Roselyn.”