[ Pausing to watch them, Grell watches with great anticipation as Rosalind balances on her limbs! There's a split second of dread in her eyes while the girl topples, but the baby's obviously fine! Hand cupped over her mouth, the redhead gives a pitied little laugh. ]
Well, I shan't be too picky on location, so long as it has a nice market I can walk Rosalind to, I suppose!
[ Speaking of... does that mean she'll need to learn how to cook? Dear Lord, help them. ]
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Well, I shan't be too picky on location, so long as it has a nice market I can walk Rosalind to, I suppose!
[ Speaking of... does that mean she'll need to learn how to cook? Dear Lord, help them. ]