Rosette blankly stared at him as he spoke, the story sounding more outlandish than before, but if she had not seen and felt the force for herself, she would have thought him mad and called the police. But she could tell he was telling the truth and the danger was real. Very real.<br/><br/>She stood and paced behind her couch, deep in thought. She paced to her window and pushed back the curtain slightly to peer outside, the snow had started to fall more violently, threatening to turn to a blizzard.<br/><br/>"What if I don't? What if I just stop using the Force?" she asked, "Now that I know what it is and that it's dangerous, I could just stop doing it and live in peace, no?" She stared at him for a moment then her gaze drifted down to where he was looking, turning slightly red. She was still wearing his jacket and open shirt, "Oh my! Excuse me."<br/><br/>Rosette rushed to her room and began to change, putting on a tank top and pajama pants to be comfortable, then returning to the living room with his jacket in her arms. She laid it across the couch where he was sitting and sighed, "I can't stop using the Force, can I? It's too dangerous to leave me be, right? I suppose it's best to learn more and learn to control it." She sat down on the couch beside him and sighed, turning to him with a sneer, quoting one of her favorite classical songs with a twist, "Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy, but I'll be your Padawan, so train me maybe?"