"You should," she says, trying her best not to show how much effort it takes to agree to that. She shifts a bit, letting Sabrina have some space. "And Nick and I need to have our time, you're right. We need to find out how we are together, before..." Rosie blushes, a faint pink along her cheeks. "Well, before the two of us do."

She nods at the rest of it, though the thought of Nick liking the idea of her and Sabrina together--other combinations, if we find that works, she hears him say again--makes her head spin, just a little. "I'll talk to them both too," she says. "Charlie, especially. He's my best friend, and I'd never want any of this to hurt him, just like I already knew I didn't want to get in the way of you and Nick, how you are together."

There's a surging wave of love that fills her then, for all of them; something that makes her chest briefly tight. Gently, carefully, Rosie puts an arm around Sabrina, squeezing her once before letting go.