It's ok

Searching Scott's eyes for a long moment Rosetta does not say anything. Her eyes roaming his face as she continues her silence. JT had told her they were hiding, and what the reason was for. Rosetta couldnt help but be leery just for a moment on Scott showing up here.

Finally finding what she was looking for in Scott's eye, Rosetta's talent for seeing into the soul plays out. His intentions were pure and good. They were here to help, Rosetta could see that much and for a moment felt bad that she even questions Scott's motives.

Giving a small nod and handing out the coffee to Hope and to Scott Rosetta joins them at the table with a cup of her own.

"They have, safe and sounds. Its ok to talk about them here Scott. Everyone knows, and they are safe no one is going to harm them or even try. Bree is in pretty rough shape and been sleeping a lot, asking about Gunner and JT has just been trying to hold off telling her anything that cought cause more harm. Drink you tea and relax for just a little than I can take you to them."

Taking a sip of the hot liquid Rosetta lets it slide down her throat falling silent again for a moment before striking up a more light conversation.

"How are things in Nevada going?"

Listing to Alec once again, Ryan takes in the words he spoke just letting them soak in as he spoke. Ryan couldn't help but be surprised how easy the words rolled off Alec's toung. If he said them from memories, or if he made them up both were amazing.

"Its not always smart but whats life if you cant take a chance once and a while."

Ryan lets out a sigh sticking her hands in her pocket again. Thinking for a long moment as she stood there a few feet from Alec. The ever so small smile that wanted to form on his life made her wondered where along the road, this man had turned so cold. He couldnt have always been like this right? Ryan wasnt going to ask that personal of a question though now on her first visit back. Instead she would tell a truth again...

"That was amazing Alec, I don't think I have ever had a poem read to me before. Thank you for shearing. Did you write it yourself?"