<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://www.peacefuldumpling.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/whip-it-ellen-page-drew-barrymore-3-250x303.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gym<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 7th,11:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rogue, CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Could cut the stress with a knife.<br/><hr/><br/>With the water leaving her hand, Kitty continued to just sit there. She sat and waited, letting Rogue get a few sips of water in. And she even sat there, listening to Rogue grumble about not needing a spotter. Her brow arched at mention of punching wolverine or Logan, lips quirking upward as she chuckled softly.<br/><br/>Finally, she stood up, hands placed upon her knees as she did so, before falling to her sides. "Rogue...I don't need to be everybodies friend. I know you aren't my biggest fan for whatever reason...and I'm good with it. It's your choice. But don't patronize me with 'I'm fine'. We both know it's bullshit. If you don't wanna talk, cool. I just came to spot and help you out."<br/><br/>She made to head for the door, pausing a moment halfway there. Turning, she lifted a hand, bracelets jingling just a bit as she did so. "Rogue...so what if you fuck things up. Everyone fucks up every now and then. There is no such thing as perfect."