Rose was still mad. Hurt, if anything. As if her own stupidity was rubbed in her face. Rose narrowed her eyes as she watched him unlock the spell. She honestly expected such jabs from John, but not Dave.

Her feet were nimble, carrying her towards the check out counter and tossing a small bit of coins on the table.

"I'm not mad; a bit peeved, sure, but you're not worth getting mad over any longer."

Rose let her hands fall limp as she examined the boy.

"Sibling antics and all. Light hearted fun, right? No reason to be upset."

Rose sounded cold, a bit colder than usual.

For someone who played the game to win, she sure did mood swing rather quickly. She wasn't a tutorial nor a walking FAQ. Usually, she would help the others but her lips remained tightly clamped together.

"Are you finished? I'd rather not dally around a dusty old shop for an hour. There's an inn across the ways and I already reserved my room. I'm fairly tired and would like to retire for the evening."