They're trying, the two of them, figuring out what this means now that so many other things have changed. It can't ever be the way it was with Nick; not for either of them, and not even whatever the version of Sabrina that's still in Greendale gets to have once he's free again, but it can be theirs. There is something good in that, at least.
As she gets dressed--a nicer dress than usual, a light sweater and carefully applied lipstick, a sleek pair of flats on her feet--Rosie's nervous in a way that she knows is absurd. This isn't new, but it's different, and the flutter in her chest reminds her of that the whole way to the boardwalk. When she sees Sabrina there with a flower in her hand, she takes a deep breath, and smiles.
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As she gets dressed--a nicer dress than usual, a light sweater and carefully applied lipstick, a sleek pair of flats on her feet--Rosie's nervous in a way that she knows is absurd. This isn't new, but it's different, and the flutter in her chest reminds her of that the whole way to the boardwalk. When she sees Sabrina there with a flower in her hand, she takes a deep breath, and smiles.
"Hi."