[Ooh, conversational bait. Rogue is a champion at ignoring that if she wants to, but in this case - not so much. She's grasping for straws of the familiar, and besides, she's interested.
First, though, Zessica's question. She exhales a light puff of thoughtfulness before answering.] Depends on the day, really. I kind of love music. [That's admitted almost shyly, because she isn't just talking about listening to it. Rogue plays guitar and sings, but it's always been something very private for her.] An' Penny. My horse.
[A shadow passes over her face and her eyes widen in alarm.] Geeze, I hope Billy an' Teddy are takin' care of her. She won't just disappear if I do, she belongs ta that world.
[Shit, she should have taken better care about getting a successor at the stables after Loki left her on her own. Who cares if the Item Shop gets all weird disorganized, but the horses. DD8.]
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First, though, Zessica's question. She exhales a light puff of thoughtfulness before answering.] Depends on the day, really. I kind of love music. [That's admitted almost shyly, because she isn't just talking about listening to it. Rogue plays guitar and sings, but it's always been something very private for her.] An' Penny. My horse.
[A shadow passes over her face and her eyes widen in alarm.] Geeze, I hope Billy an' Teddy are takin' care of her. She won't just disappear if I do, she belongs ta that world.
[Shit, she should have taken better care about getting a successor at the stables after Loki left her on her own. Who cares if the Item Shop gets all weird disorganized, but the horses. DD8.]