<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a9/7b/39/a97b3909bb12e4efb1d3d0aa74c828da.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://www.newyorkera.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/Emma-Watson-HD-Images-2017-photos-Pictures-wallpapers-Download-54.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Rahne Sinclaire || Rogue<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Common Room TV  <br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Sept. 4th, 8:00 PM <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> <em>Salvation and Yolande (on TV)</em>; Heather Donalds | Highlights, Kitty Pryde | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Watching the news, reacting to the news--wondering why it's always New Jersey.</div><hr/><br/>Rahne didn't react much to the arrival of the two other girls, her eyes locked on the television as they were. Against all hope, the scene being shown continued to get worse, her emerald green eyes wide in fear and worry. The girl on the television continued to fight, again reason, in the Scot's mind. Tensions in the country were high enough, and the law was not on their side. Putting up a fight, causing a scene such as this, only made the situation worse. It only made the people more afraid, the government more desperate. It led to escalation, which prompted the extremists such as the Brotherhood to worse and worse actions. It was a vicious cycle. And this was the end result...<br/><br/>"Salvation" the news had called this man. Instead of Salvation, though, Rahne saw an armored terror, as if a seal had been broken and one of the Horsemen was free upon the Earth. Her only concern was for which she saw...War, or Death?<br/><br/>"No...Oh, no..." she whimpered softly, seeing the man annihilate a car. Despite Kitty's reassurances, Rahne shook her head, and stood with a start. "Ah can't watch this..." she said, and quickly turned to leave. Her eyes briefly met Kitty's, nodding at her slightly at the attempted reassurance. Though, the only comment in there she believed was that the Professor would protect them. But clutching her Bible to her stomach, she quickly left the lounge, not wanting to see or hear the end of the fight. She needed air, and so, she headed to leave and go out to the grounds.<br/><br/>And so she missed the girl's defeat, and the man's announcement that he was coming to the school.<br/><br/>"This is bullshit!" Rogue shouted, and shortly after Salvation's announcement, she turned the television off and chuckled the remote across the room. Sighing heavily, she put her face in her hands, Heather's affectionate joining her on the couch overlooked, it seemed. Finally, though, she shook her head, and pushed the offered gummies away gently with a gloved hand, though some of her weight did shift against the hyper young woman, as if she needed a support. "The Brotherhood will just<em>love</em>that...Beatin' that gal on the news, goddammit..."<br/><br/>Wiping a gloved hand down her face, she sighed, and looked over at Heather, her face one of sadness. And anger. But sadness. Because she knew what the Brotherhood would do, and how they might hurt innocent people again. Who could blame them for striking out?<br/><br/>"Sorry, not tha' hungry..." she said, before looking up at Kitty. "She got away good, huh?" she quipped, as Kitty had just said that the very thing that had happened, wouldn't happen. But, then she looked around, frowning. "Hey...Where did Red go?"