The Bonding after Brawling.

[Taskmaster12]

Since the two seemed to be on common ground the air between them felt more friendly. Rosie even complimented her on her perfect looks, especially her tan, to which Noloty was all too happy to be embraced by the fact she was being complimented on things like that as she smirked and started to try and pose as much as she could, cocking her hip and putting her hand on it. “Well I do try and look sexy when it counts a fight or not. Hot and ragged uh? Well I do have to admit seeing you look all wet and wild during the match, while you hated it made you seem to look even cuter. Though maybe it has to do with the way you look when you pout.” Adding to the compliment. While Noloty always knew she was drop dead gorgeous she still could see when someone else was a stunner and Rosie was certainly up there.

[Dubski]

Rosie pouted ever-so-briefly when Noloty pointed it out, then let out a brief grunt of discontent, looking away. "For Christ sake, maybe that's why I kicked your ass so hard--because all you were doing was trying to check me out during the fight," retorted the pink-haired girl with a huff, glancing back to her with a cocky smirk. There was a time and place, and the thought had barely crossed her mind about how hot that Noloty looked during their brawl.

Still, Knuckles couldn't help but take another playful dig at her. "Not that I blame you, of course. But if you wanted the time to check me out, you could've just waited until after I beat you to ask," continued Rosie, winking at the brunette before turning and bending over to grab her bag to pick it up, letting out an audible groan from the pain she had to go through still to even bend over to pick up a relatively light bag.

[Taskmaster12]

“Na I was trying to kick your ass. And face. And chest. And maybe throw a few punches in there as well. I just noticed a few things as well.” Noloty shruggednoff her discontent it was at least trying to keep the mood light. That much seemed to work given that she was now talking about how she could have waited until they were done. “Maybe but I wasn’t planning to lose so that wasn’t in the cards. Winning was.” Noloty retorted as she tried to stretch her hurting arm. “Geez my range of motion is going to be fucked for a few days at least.”

[Dubski]

Rosie had stopped after she put her bag back up on her bed, listening to Noloty state her case. The pink-haired girl then turned, rubbing her own shoulder. "Yeah, your range of motion? My shoulder and my abs are double fucked right now." Knuckles went to move her shoulder again, wincing and letting out a soft gasp of pain before shaking her head. "Do you have any idea how much this is going to set back my training? This sucks."

Then, looking suddenly irritated, Rosie blew a strand of her mess of hair out of her face and scowled at the errant bit of hair briefly before looking at Noloty again. "So, like, Noloty. As one hot badass to another... it was a good fight, even though we're both fucked. If we weren't both in such bad shape, I'd definitely be asking you what you're doing later," stated Rosie directly, moving to sling her bag over her good shoulder with effort, but she still maintained a smirk at her tanned opponent.

[Taskmaster12]

“Well the goal was to try and render you unable to defend yourself so I could win. Be a bit of a bummer if I didn’t leave a few bruises as reminders.” Noloty reminded her. Pretty proud that she had done some lasting damage herself. She still would have preferred to win but it was comforting to know she wasn’t the one walking away with more bang ups. Though Rosie not so subtly coming onto her was also peeking her interest, Noloty would turn away from her as she stretched not so subtly scratching her backside in front of Rosie. “Well why are the bruises keeping you from asking me. Not like I’m gonna be here long. Not a fan of hospitals. At least not a fan of being a resident for too long.”

[Dubski]

Rosie watched Noloty's all-but-subtle stretching and then didn't even hide herself checking the brunette out. And it would likely be clear that she did enjoy what she saw. "...Okay, sure. What're you doing later?" Rosie then walked up to Noloty closely and then smirked, giving the girl a little punch on her pert behind. "My answer's easy. I'm taking a god damn shower. Like, immediately. Because if you're going to keep checking me out, then I'm making sure that I'm at my hottest. For your sake," said Rosie, winking at her former opponent and patting her on the back as she walked past her, motioning for her to follow as she made her way out of the medical area of the arena.

[Taskmaster12]

Noloty hummed to herself as if she was pretending she was alone and enjoying her stretch. all in the interest to amp up her teasing which Rosie seemed to love feeling her fist bump her butt as she walked by telling her she was going to take a shower. And not even being subtle it was for her sake. “Well now that I’m mobile I was going to get myself cleaned up and head home. No need to stay in such a place when I have a nice big bed waiting for me. Could fit 3 other people on it with me and comfy as hell.” Noloty said watching Rosie leave and follow her out of the room.

[Dubski]

Rosie looked pleased with herself as she walked away, briefly swaying her hips as she did so until she felt the ache from it, then simply just walking with a very slight limp, face scrunching up in annoyance again. Still, Knuckles was dedicated to keeping her cool as she briefly glanced back at Noloty as she spoke, smirking, before continuing to walk ahead of her and staring forward as she spoke again.

Inviting her to her bed, ever so subtly. Not bad, thought Rosie. But she could do one better. "Hey Noloty, how's the shower at your place?" asked the brawler simply, looking proud of herself, even if Noloty couldn't see just how proud she was from behind her.

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“Fancy. Good enough that you can get lost in relaxation when your in there.” Rosie’s question didn’t surprise her, she kinda expected it to get that far at least in the teasing phase of..whatever it was they were doing right now. She didn’t care too much, moving along and enjoying it since Rosie seemed a lot nicer now then she did when she was fighting her. She still thinks she should have won and was better then the pinkette but that was a matter for another time. “Why we heading to my place?”

[Dubski]

Rosie Knuckles rolled her eyes at Noloty's question, glancing back at her again and saying in earnest, "Because my place sucks. It's a mess. You have to have yours put together better than mine, especially with this 'Oh I have a giant orgy bed' humble brag you got going on." The brawler then let out a brief laugh and added, "Plus, fancy? Not a word to describe my place, or literally anything about my life except for my choice in women, rarely. Like specifically on tonight."

She made her way to the garage of the arena and then began to dig into her bag for a bit. After a moment, Rosie groaned and then bent over, setting her bag down, eliciting a soft grunt of pain from her abs as she did so. "Fuck," Rosie muttered before she chucked out a shoe, socks, a pair of underwear, a couple hair pins, and then finally a t-shirt before she found her phone, standing upright again. She played with it briefly before she gave it to Noloty, the screen on the GPS system. "Plug in your address. I'll be there, like, right behind you," requested Rosie in her own way. She would then bend back over to put her crap in her bag again as the brunette was busy with her phone.