[ With so many of others who have wandered (or been pulled against their will) into Rogue's dreams, it's also been her first meeting with them. Seeing Juno standing there, feeling a presence she recognizes, is a much-needed relief from the cyclical nightmare that never quite leaves her, even during the waking hours.
Turning toward him, she sets a hand on her hip and tilts her head to the side, leaning ever so slightly away from the door she'd just been checking. Gotta put a little distance between her and whoever it behind that sheet of steel, even if the reality is they're forever in her mind and there's no escaping. ]
(I don't know, I think you could pull off house-guest just fine, sugar.)
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Turning toward him, she sets a hand on her hip and tilts her head to the side, leaning ever so slightly away from the door she'd just been checking. Gotta put a little distance between her and whoever it behind that sheet of steel, even if the reality is they're forever in her mind and there's no escaping. ]
( I don't know, I think you could pull off house-guest just fine, sugar. )