<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>Outside | Early Evening<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Green dress (https://i.imgur.com/xlOmrV9.png), black pumps (https://i.imgur.com/SUa9vXR.jpg), matching black gloves (https://i.imgur.com/2BkqCwY.jpg), and a sheer pair of stockings<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Everything was so loud and so chaotic that she nearly didn't notice Jean was trying to grab a hold of her. Why was Deadpool frolicking about with fire-colored streamers? Is this what it was like inside Wade's head all the time?! It was so noisy and distracting that Jean had to physically grab a hold of her to almost shake her out of it.<br/><br/>Rogue tensed from the touch; A moment of panic set in, making her eyes widen and focus on Jean's, in front of her own. She focused on her fellow X-men's lips as she spoke, needing to read them as she listened just to make sure she heard her. It was still so difficult, though.<br/><br/><em>'The merc with the mouth had no intention of settling himself down, just because this wasn't his own home. And though he wasn't invited in, he was happy to make himself at home by decorating the place.'</em>Rogue could hear that stupid narration in her head as she tried to focus on Jean's words. She tried to ignore it, but eventually she squeezed her eyes shut and finally yelled. "Wade, hush yer damn self for three seconds! Di'nt yer momma ever teach you manners!"<br/><br/>It was then that Rogue opened her eyes again and saw that she had had her outburst right in Jean's face. Fuck, this boy was gonna be the death of her today. He was the one and only person she absolutely had no intention of<strong>ever</strong>touching, accidentally or otherwise. He was definitely testing her patience and her limits. She grabbed her glove out of the snow and yanked it back on, not needing to worry about the burn on her hand since Deadpool's healing had fixed that.<br/><br/>"Alright. So, I just need ta focus on the big ol' Phoenix in the sky?"<em>'Yeah! Stare at the sun! That's always a good idea! Just gotta get those funky glasses from Scott. Maybe a little smooch in exchange. I bet he looks incredible in a speedo. *gasp* Or do you think he goes skinny dipping?! How long do you think it'll take to heat up the lake for a swim?'</em><br/><br/>Oooo, she was getting real tired of this. Wade's mind was just so overwhelming.<br/><br/>"How am I supposed to-"<em>"Stop thinking about his package? I know!"</em>"Christ! How do I will the Phoenix Force to you? Jean, I need you to focus on Richards, cause Wade will not shut his trap for<em>Anything."</em>