Stavanger Bay than a breeze next to this night

She cut to the subject Rosalyn was most curious about swiftly, but she still wasn't sure what she should ask. Erzulie was not the offending sort, it seemed to Rosalyn so far, but ruining this would be a shame, and she didn't want to upset her in any capacity.

"It's hard for me to believe they aren't lining up," she responded, meeting her gaze warmly.  "I am curious, but... what is it you enjoy most? About your work?"  This was the question that she had most wanted to ask, ever since she heard what Erzulie did.  Even before, with the others she had known, she always wondered; why?  Rosalyn had entered her own share of brief interludes, but mainly as a way to anchor herself and feel worth at a time when she'd had no home and few friends.  She doubted her lover sought the same.