Her questions would have to be specific for his signaling to work. That Ezra was able to nod was something at least, progress in whatever vague direction she was working towards. She didn't believe herself capable of breaking the curse entirely, but perhaps if she learned enough of it she might be able to find someone who could free him. And then -

And then, maybe if her efforts were proven in results, she might one day be forgiven.

The notebook she'd offered him held all of her questions and so without another thought further she wandlessly summoned it back. Rosalie would leave it up to him at the end of her allotted ten minutes if he'd prefer to keep it or not. She then turned to a seemingly random page, scribbled a note with a suddenly summoned self-inking quill before returning her eyes to him. "Does anyone else in your family suffer from this curse?" It felt like a rather obvious ask, for each of his siblings had varying degrees of odd behaviors, but Rosalie didn't feel confident enough to leave anything up to chance. There was a significant difference between the curse being specific to him and it traveling through his bloodlines.

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