|| Rosalynn Willows||
[[Shall we play a game of riddles?
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It hides behind stars and under hills, and any empty hole it fills. It comes first and follows after, ends life and kills laughter.
What is it?]]
Rose turns back and looks at Matthias with a smile. "Yeah, that's true. I guess I just haven't talked to many people since I've been here."
She runs back over to the piano, taking a quick glance back at J then she sits on the piano bench and looks at the music sheets. Her eyes move over the notes and she says what each one is quietly to herself. Finally, she looks back over at Matthias and J and nods. "Yeah, I can read at least most of them. Oh by the way, that is Jumin! J, this is my friend Matthias!"
She laughs and looks at them then back at the music sheets.