Aria begins to laugh, sipping at the ale casually. "We'll never know if I won. Though, I probably did," She murmers, a smile on her face. "Yeah, your breasts are tiny." Aria comments back. This was going to be fun.
Rose looks down sadly, and then tears drip down from her eyes, sliding down her covered eyes. She grabs Aden, and pulls him close, burying her head in his chest. "Both. Both. I consider your feelings, and I like you, okay!? I like you! Get over it! If you don't like me, don't want me, then go away! Leave! If you want to kill me, then do it, or leave!" She cries out, before letting go and turning away. She quickly walks away from him.