[ It's true that Rosella's been off-radar. Mostly in the infirmary, for those who care to look, quiet and made small at the request of a friend. There's a still-healing cut on her cheek and bruising, likely, but there's no visible bandaging when she comes to visit Natasha. Just two short knocks to the door, her arms at her sides.
When the room opens, Rosella's lack of expression is— obvious, and of the norm, but she gives a short tip of her chin. ]
⌛ ACTION | sometime post-SH!
When the room opens, Rosella's lack of expression is— obvious, and of the norm, but she gives a short tip of her chin. ]
Hello, Natasha.