Jul 26, 2010 02:29
[ With the closing of the event finally at hand, Rogue is staring blankly into the camera, hair somewhat disheveled, uniform torn a bit here and there. She takes a moment to draw in a shaky breath, and sighs loudly as she releases it. ]
I need a drink.
[ And she reaches out to cut the feed. ]
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What's goin' on with you, now?
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Just dealin' with that mirror of myself. She wasn't so pleasant.
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