<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/21rvowH.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Rogue</strong></span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Anna Marie (but prefers Rogue)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>25<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>Great Room | Early Evening<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Green sweater dress, black leggings, cream-colored knee-high socks, brown knee-high boots (https://i.imgur.com/ymFy6VC.jpg) and a pair of brown leather gloves that match her boots<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nightcrawler, Deadpool, Cyclops, Quicksilver<br/><br/><hr/><br/>As Deadpool commented on Kari being a demon on top of the tree, Rogue rolled her eyes and simply tried to ignore him. This was going to be a long party. That eggnog was looking pretty good right about now. She needed to finish what she was doing, though. Then she could drink all she wanted!<br/><br/>Rogue lifted off the floor, floating to the top of the tree, and reached her hand in to grab a sturdy piece within the bristles so she wouldn't break any pieces off as she lifted it. Unfortunately, it didn't matter how careful she was, this tree was not going to make it in one piece. As Deadpool started his trivia question, Rogue's eyes darted over to him, glaring in silence while she focused on not snapping the top of the tree clean off. She didn't have to say anything, though, as Scott seemed to be handling it. Or, at least he tried to before he tripped and ended up cleaving the Great Room in two.<br/><br/>His optic blast cut through the tree and caused Rogue to jerk her hand back as she turned her head away from the flying debris with a wince. It had just barely touched her, but it was enough to burn through her glove and sear the back of three of her fingers. Not enough to bleed, but it was definitely tender and also exposed her skin when she preferred not to. When she looked back to see what had caused Scott to fall, she saw the lights that were wrapped around his ankles and immediately looked in Pietro's direction.<br/><br/>"Not a step," she nearly snarled as she flew over to the base that was meant to hold it. She dropped it down, letting it lean instead of setting it in properly before shoving her slightly exposed hand into her pocket and flying straight over to Quicksilver. She stayed floating above him, leering over him while everyone else dealt with what had just happened.<br/><br/>"Yer gonna clean this entire room and fix that tree nice'n pretty and apologize to Scott and if it's not lookin'<strong>merry </strong>in here by the time I get back, yer not gonna be movin'<em>at all</em>," she ordered under her breath before flying out of the room and down the hall. She was beginning to lose her patience with this one tonight.