Heron Lake Plateau I'm not gonna run from the scars and within

Too funny, but apparently her remark and Towhee's cold shoulder made the company less than desireable.  That was fine.  Towhee didn't acknowledge it, and Rosalyn wondered if it was their shared status that made her less inclined to freeze her out as well.  

"Ass in water.  Not much better, but scratching isn't an option."  She smirked.  "I'll slap yours if you slap mine?"  Now that was probably a bad idea, but hell if it didn't sound appealing.

The girl had some interesting inflection to her words, but Rosalyn didn't comment... she'd heard a good many dialects in her day, and while she couldn't pin it, she understood well enough.  "Y'know, I can't shake the feelin that this place is familiar."  She glanced across the lake, musing on it again.