<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/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Franklin Richards, Marvel Girl, Deadpool, RedPhoenix, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>There was too much going on at once for her to notice that Deadpool had showed up. The thoughts in her brain were loud and her focus on them was bouncing like a BB ricocheting inside her skull. She could make out the sound of Deadpool's voice, but not his words. It was both lucky and unlucky, unfortunately. She hadn't had to roll her eyes at his comment about draining a guy, but she also didn't get any warning that he was about to touch her.<br/><br/>She felt the tugging on her glove, but her focus was all over the place. The tug made her fall forward slightly, but she pulled back up onto her knees just as he got her glove off and smacked it against his bare face. Without the warning and with the added surge of energy, Rogue tightened her fingers, scratching Wade's face as she yanked her hand away and twisted her body to drop her upper body down into the snow, away from the now drained Deadpool.<br/><br/>Fuck.<br/><br/>The weight of Franklin's memories were starting to be kicked around and shot at by a tiny Deadpool inside her head. She hadn't needed healing. And now, with such a huge personality as Deadpool's, surely Rogue would have a tough time staying present in her own body. She could feel him elbowing his way to the spotlight. Actually... Was there a spotlight on her right now? Where did these roses come from? Fucking hallucinations, too? Great!<br/><br/><em>"RedPhoenix</em>, you son of a bee sting!" Rogue nearly growled through gritted teeth as Deadpool rode around on a unicorn, dressed in a flowy phoenix parade costume.