<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1600/0*2417MxeUm-jF7zrp.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rosalyn Mitchell-Halliwell<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March, little after midnight.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor,  her bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Casual streetwear (https://www.polyvore.com/rose_mitchell-halliwell_work_clothes/set?id=232871523[/URL)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Victoria, Open.<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Very sleepy, doesn't remember it's her birthday or Tempest's (She's behind on her days in her exhaustion)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rosalyn groaned when she heard her cousin's voice through the door, she was tempted to just roll over and go back to sleep... but this was Victoria at the door, she'd been like a big sister to her more than a cousin, she would be kicking herself in the morning if she didn't go and apologize for not finding time to call Victoria about staying late...<br/><br/>The tired brunette slowly rolled off the bed and onto her feet, trudging wearily towards the door and softly pulling it open “Hey Victoria... I know, I know, I didn't call... I'm sorry if I worried you, things got crazy at work and there was one little girl that didn't want me to leave, I stayed with her till she fell asleep”<br/><br/>She rubbed the right side of her face and yawned “What time is it anyway?