<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/>Rogue's sudden deflation had her blinking. What was this about? Of course, she hadn't expected such...rank resignation from Rogue. Only after a moment did it all click. Of course...they were roommates...what else could happen between roommates! Hell, her and Medusa were new to each other, and they were already flirting. God aloneness knew what would happen there.<br/><br/>When Rogue sat down, Kitty flinched as if punched in the gut. She was going to need to tell Piotr, of course...a conversation that she was honestly dreading. But Kitty hadn't thought that SHE was going to be the "other woman". And that realization felt like a heavy punch to the gut. "Rogue, I...." she seemed to start, but didn't know where to go with it. 'Sorry' just seemed grossly inadequate.<br/><br/>"I had no idea. If I had known..." She hoped beyond hope that Rogue knew she didn't want to do such things with people who were in relationships. The feel of those bracelets was suddenly a harsh reminder of what they had done. They were removed even as she stood there, and slipped into her pocket...a vain hope that their being out of sight would mean the whole thing was out of mind. "It probably doesn't mean anything to you....but I'm sorry, Rogue. I never..." she sighed softly. "I wouldn't have ever if I had known..."