Rosette shrugged a little. She couldn't quite remember who knew what about her whole thing with her brother, especially not on the edges of drunkness, so she wasn't quite sure how to explain. "Thought they saw the guy responsible for all the mess with my brother. Mega, heavy-duty stuff, so I had to go take care of it. It was just a trap, though! ARG! Those misleading bastards! It's like they take sick pleasure in keeping us on our wit's end." She slumped a little on the bar. "I thought we might actually be close to finding him again, that maybe he was back on the East coast and I wouldn't even have no go to California but..." She sighed, very heavily. "Nooooo cigar."