<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a8/cf/15/a8cf1558e42adc710dfc4e8dbc943f2f.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/fc/a3/96/fca3963fef59a0e11e890058c90b96be.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rogue | Roberto de Costa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the lawn, beside a tree<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Thursday, September 7th, Noon-ish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Camelia "Cam" Tuft | Venom, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Having a picnic with friends.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as photo<br/><hr/><br/>"You're awful, shug..." Rogue just chuckled softly, and shook her head, as Cam expressed her pride in the state she left the poor young man in. Him and many others, she was sure, but Roberto certainly had to be on the worse end of the stick. Yet he always came back for more, and if it bothered him, he never let it show. So all the life-thief could do was shake her head, and fall silent as the man in question arrived. She had no part in the talk that followed. Instead she just started to pull foods out of the basket she had brought, setting out their snack spread.<br/><br/>Listening to their flirting and teasing would make her think of things she refused to think of in that moment--hanging out with them would no doubt leave her worse off than if she insisted on staying alone, but it was hard telling the blonde no. Then again, it had been hard telling Heather no too...<br/><br/>...and there her thoughts went. Head bowed, hood and hair covering her features, she just sighed, and left the other two to their flirting.<br/><br/>"I'm free all day, and night," Sunspot said with a wink to the blonde temptress, eyes skirting over her form, enjoying the exposed skin she knowingly showed off. "Just gotta ask, I'll come keep you cool all night...or warm. Been practicing massages, you know."<br/><br/>"You given Brazilian massages now, huh?" Rogue snickered at him. The joke just made him sigh and roll his eyes, as he ignored her again. And while he grumbled at the notion of having to sit up, for Rahne, he did so. The shy Scotish lass was practically his sister. He couldn't be mean to her. Or tease or taunt her.<br/><br/>"Well, she better hurry up, I'm hungry," he sighed. The talk of wine made him grin, though, "Well, if the lady wants wine, we'll get her some wine," he said with a wink, "I have some in my room. Just saying...I think Rogue does too. I saw you enjoying a few drink with Salem the other--" The Southern belle cut him off with a look that'd have killed him dead, if her looks could kill, "I mean, I saw nothing. Nope. Not a thing."