Barrow Fields Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave

Oi.  There were two now.  Rosalyn didn't dislike children.... honestly she didn't really think about them much.  She'd shown some measure of compassion in the past to parents because she knew what it was like to be cast aside, but that compassion did not really manifest into a nurturing instinct.

"You're right.  So why do you want me to stay?"  She took a step forward, and her eyes narrowed.  "How do you know I'm not dangerous?"  A small smile - she wouldn't hurt them, of course, but she wanted to see what this brought.