"Um." Rosella flashed Sam a sheepish look and reached under the blanket, retrieving a large chunk of rock she'd been carrying tucked away in a makeshift pocket in her skirt, and tossing it lightly across the room.

In her defense, she mused silently, she'd picked it up somewhere along the way as she'd gone about her day, figuring that if all else failed, she could at least throw it at one of the machines in the hopes of destroying it. "No, not a brick, actually...just a rock."