[Rogue was debating leaving the bar. After all, she had no plans on waiting around for him all night, and she now had no reason to think he'd be showing up, considering the way their conversation had ended. She wasn't even sure why she was waiting for him. But she was.
The door opened behind her and Rogue turned. Gambit. And she still had no idea what she was doing. Great. Oh well, time to play it cool.
She turned all the way around and rested her elbows on the bar behind her in a pose that would probably allow Gambit to catalogue all the differences these past three years had made. She gave him a wry shake of her head and a small quirk of her lips as if to say: Let's just start over.]
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The door opened behind her and Rogue turned. Gambit. And she still had no idea what she was doing. Great. Oh well, time to play it cool.
She turned all the way around and rested her elbows on the bar behind her in a pose that would probably allow Gambit to catalogue all the differences these past three years had made. She gave him a wry shake of her head and a small quirk of her lips as if to say: Let's just start over.]
Look what the cat dragged in.