[ That hand on her shoulder means more than Rogue could ever possibly explain. It's ridiculous, how strongly she grasps hold of that sensation, savoring every ounce of weight like it was the most precious thing in the world. Any world.
There's sunlight in her mind again, something she hasn't seen in real life for years, but that fills the clearing of her mind, casting bright rays onto the old southern home that makes up her own shielding. That simple touch anchors her back into the comfort of that self-created space and she settles onto the porch as her emotions settle too. ]
(Thank you.) [ It slips out again, heartfelt and whispered, but then she moves on, shrugging off the last of the darkness and letting a bit of a teasing naturally slip into her tone. ]
Well then, old timer. D'you have any advice for me? You know, about all of this.
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There's sunlight in her mind again, something she hasn't seen in real life for years, but that fills the clearing of her mind, casting bright rays onto the old southern home that makes up her own shielding. That simple touch anchors her back into the comfort of that self-created space and she settles onto the porch as her emotions settle too. ]
( Thank you. ) [ It slips out again, heartfelt and whispered, but then she moves on, shrugging off the last of the darkness and letting a bit of a teasing naturally slip into her tone. ]
Well then, old timer. D'you have any advice for me? You know, about all of this.