She feels herself being pulled away around the corner. His firm grip on her shoulder prevented her from looking back, only being able to see a glimpse of the man out of the crowd trying to talk to her. "Rogue... Why did you that?" She looked confused, the little red patch on her lip being bitten by her sharp white teeth. Her hood had fallen back on her shoulders, and her long azure-blue hair flowed over her shoulders. The hair looked strange, and when looking closer you could see it were long strings of thread coming out of her skull. The glistening shine of it glimmered by the strange glow of the ooze out of the canals, Wiping it over her shoulder only so she could look back at the rogue again. Her questioning gaze  was begging for answers about his strange behaviour. "I'm not used to... this. People helping me and stuff."<br/><br/>She thought for a moment and then smiled softly, "What is your name?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>