[ Rogue lets the information fall over her, sifting through it and organizing the pieces in her mind for analysis later. The previous missions were connected but not, the overall purpose of their existence still the same but not the how or why. It's hard to say how she would have done on either venture had she been there - but since she hadn't been, there's no point in thinking about it anyway.
Looking at the assembled group led out to greet the new arrivals, she can't help but be a little sad at Sam's words. Only two of all this group. Just two, the rest asleep or--
This is what war is. It's something she has to remind herself, though she knows the lesson quite well already. ]
It must be hard. [ There's a sympathy in her that rises up to the surface, especially since she knows so little about him. Running with superheroes doesn't mean you can automatically handle a constant rotation of teammates in an intergalactic war. ]
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Looking at the assembled group led out to greet the new arrivals, she can't help but be a little sad at Sam's words. Only two of all this group. Just two, the rest asleep or--
This is what war is. It's something she has to remind herself, though she knows the lesson quite well already. ]
It must be hard. [ There's a sympathy in her that rises up to the surface, especially since she knows so little about him. Running with superheroes doesn't mean you can automatically handle a constant rotation of teammates in an intergalactic war. ]