<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff">“And me.” Rowan chipped in. She walked over to the fridge and pulled out a can of Wolverine's precious beer before resuming her seat at the table. He'd probably skin her for it, but she wasn't too worried. <br/>
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She took a long pull on the beer as she looked around the table, examining the three new mutants and the two older students. Her nose caught no scent of blood so she knew no one was injured...or at least not badly enough to need her assistance. This was confirmed a moment later when Rogue spoke. Bobby was being his usual quiet self.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#dcdcdc">“Naw none of us are injured. Sabertooth went running soon as he saw he was outnumbered.” She was sat beside Bobby at the opposite end of the table, eating one of Melinda's sandwiches. <br/>
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When she was done she brushed her gloves off, the crumbs falling to the floor. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff">Rowan's attention was caught by Lilly and she turned back to look at the pretty blonde. “I'm the tiger...you have a keen nose to pick that up since I haven't changed in days.” She said looking the girl over once more. </span>