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[untchable_angel]

::Rogue finally stops driving around 8 am, with only the small break to watch the sunrise. Her mind felt clear. She was headed home. She gets a motel room, and curls up in bed, remembering to turn her cell phone on in case of emergency for the first time this trip.::

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[mutant_void]

::Her cell phone rings, bringing her out of the depths of sleep.::

[untchable_angel]

::Rogue fumbles for the phone, knocking several things to the ground in the process. Her voice comes out slurred.::

Hello...? This'd better be good...

[mutant_void]

Umm... A friend of yours told me to call you. I... Umm... I'm supposed to be going to some school in New York for people... People like me. She didn't tell me where the place was, but she told me you were in Canada, and... I dunno. I thought maybe we could meet somewhere and travel in a pack. ::Slight smile to his voice.::

[untchable_angel]

Umm... Yeah, yeah. No problem. ::She tries to shake the spell of sleep off.::

Umm... Ah'm in Willison. Where are you? If you're not too far, maybe you could meet me here? Ah really need to catch up on mah sleep. I drove all night.