#perose

Rose had posted a flamboyant caption mentioning an apology to the townsfolk for wielding a weapon in Pixie’s... but she honestly didn’t think that would fix anything. Her hardheaded nature made it difficult to admit a fault, but that was stupid. 

She was very stupid that night. Blinded by anger and hurt... but it was no excuse. Sure, she carried around weapons 24/7. It was a part of her job. However, threatening a drunken ex boyfriend while she too was moderately intoxicated... not her best move. 

So, there she was, outside of Pixie’s once again. No bouncers in sight as it was still early in the day and the night life hadn’t swarmed the place yet. Swallowing her pride she waltzed in, hoping she wouldn’t be escorted out immediately.

The blonde owner was behind the bar tending to something as Rose approached. 

“Hey... Peri, right? I’m Rose. You know that. Duh, um...” she cleared her throat. Wow, the words were hard to find when you needed them. “I’m crazy knife chick...” a forced laugh, “I’m sorry. It was really dumb and dangerous.”

“What was she thinking? She can’t have a baby!”

This is Pearl, at that beginning of Rose’s pregnancy. She’s wearing this:

Make a note. 

Here she is again. We see Rose is much further along in her pregnancy. The very end? She’s wearing this: