OOC: Did a roll for this. Corrine passed with a 6.  

[u][b]Rose - On the Docks[/b][/u]

[i]"Listen.  I know he was yer partner and things didn't go so great for y'all on the island.  Why don't we all -- " she made a point of making eye contact with Longfellow, and Steve once more -- "head back up to the Plank, have ourselves another drink, and you can tell us about this 'Institute' and what makes it so bad.  Leave the doc here to do what he needs to do for yer friend."  [/i]

The paranoid agent's face softened as she heard Corrine speak her offer. In normal circumstances, she didn't fancy letting her guard down in front of strangers, but there was something oddly comforting about the harborwoman that made her trust her. Although as alone as she now was on this island, she didn't really have any other choice. 

"Fine," She said, with a weary sigh. She gave a stern look towards Doc Teddy and held up a finger, "You take care of him. Understand me? He's not some dog you bury out back. He's family."

Teddy gave an understanding nod, "I'll make sure he's given proper respect."

Satisfied with that, Rose turned and walked back up the dock with the rest of the group, and made her way to The Last Plank. She found the first empty booth she saw and sat down. Her hands were shaking as she laid them on the table, and she seemed frustrated with herself because of this. 

"I don't know for certain," She began slowly, once she'd calmed down, "But I don't think Bishop was killed on coincidence. And I don't think the cultists did it either...it doesn't make sense. We were up in that observatory for nearly two days and they could have finished us off whenever they wanted....but they didn't. And they even let us walk down the mountain with Corrine and that Enclave bastard."

"It has to be The Institute," She said, shaking her head and clasping her hands together, partly in fear, "It has to be them. They're still looking for me..."