The smell of whatever drink of drink that the hip flask held hit Rose hard. She made a face because the rather putrid smell made her want to turn her head away. As one of the younger members of the team she stayed away from liquor.
Rose was about to speak up then glanced back and fourth at the rest of the team. She decided that she would speak up since she could be a diplomat when she needed to.
"Hey. We didn't bring you here. Did you meet a guy? Kinda fat? Terrible at telling people anything useful?" She looks hopeful but then sighs and scratches the back of her head. "Guess not otherwise you wouldn't be confused."
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