[while she comes from a society where only men like sailors got anything like tattoos. the idea of a woman getting one was absolutely unthinkable. but Rose had already decided to make the unthinkable thinkable, so she considers for a long moment]

Not really, no. [and she considers a moment longer] Not a rose or anything associated with roses. Back home, I was given rose-scented products and was given roses every birthday. I got thoroughly sick of it all.

[she's curious as well, now that she thinks about it. preferably, it would be related to Jack somehow, but she's not sure what that would be]