helping the three little piggies [ota]
While everyone -well, not everyone, but a few people, had signed up to go off and find Sykes, Rogue wasn't really feeling the urge to go off and kill anymore people. She certainly didn't need those mutant-haters in her head. She'd opted out. Not because she wasn't concerned, not in the least. Sykes seemed like a decent guy, he'd offered her someone with matched strength to spar against, and he'd been decent enough not to use her last name, something that he seemed to do with everyone else. But Rogue just couldn't have them in her head too.
Instead, she'd helped with taking apart the second and third floors of the Jefferson building. They were apparently going to rebuild half of the top floors due to the damage, so they were tearing up the floor and walls. And when she could fly and had super strength, well, Rogue didn't mind lending a hand. It kept her busy, stopped her thinking. Things would be fine, Rictor wasn't away and neither was Mark, so it was completely fine.
Taking a break, Rogue went towards the mess for something to drink, leaving the builders to probably talk about her, but she didn't rightly mind too much. It was the staring that annoyed her the most. Taking a seat in the mess, Rogue sighed and let her head fall to the table. Later, she'd go and check on Ric and Mark. Just now, she just needed a little rest.
Instead, she'd helped with taking apart the second and third floors of the Jefferson building. They were apparently going to rebuild half of the top floors due to the damage, so they were tearing up the floor and walls. And when she could fly and had super strength, well, Rogue didn't mind lending a hand. It kept her busy, stopped her thinking. Things would be fine, Rictor wasn't away and neither was Mark, so it was completely fine.
Taking a break, Rogue went towards the mess for something to drink, leaving the builders to probably talk about her, but she didn't rightly mind too much. It was the staring that annoyed her the most. Taking a seat in the mess, Rogue sighed and let her head fall to the table. Later, she'd go and check on Ric and Mark. Just now, she just needed a little rest.