<div style="text-align: justify">Rosie didn't saw much because she was too afraid to peek. The woman sighed and kept herself hid behind the counter, only hearing the noises. Eventually, she pulled out a notebook and started to write on it, manking some notes.<br/>
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<div style="text-align: center"><i>"Tonight, I had a problem in the place I went. Seems like someone just messed up and aliens arrived here. The kind man who is the owner of this tavern managed to protect his place. It was scaring.. I mean, it is still because is not--"</i><br/>​</div>Soon Rosie noticed Sig arriving and getting behind the counter where she was, the woman looked up at him while sitting on the floor but said nothing, just let he get what he needed and once he left, she started to write again.<br/>
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<i>"....over. I will see what I can do, but maybe helping him will be the best. Unnexpected things happens. Hope I can find a place to rest and of course-- what I'm looking for." </i><br/>
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<div style="text-align: justify">Rosie closed her notebook and placed the pen inside her pocket, in her dress'  skirt. Waiting, the woman stood up and looked around, noticing a mess that it caused.<br/>
After a bit, Sig arrived back, soon feeling the headpats from him.<br/>
"Oh..! Are you ok, sir?" Rosie asked, looking around. "Need any help after that mess?" Looking up at the man, standing besides him, she waits, watching he fill the mugs.​</div></div></div>