[ Awesome! We were only given hints at that wonderfully complex universe, so I'll roll with whatever you do. Just let me know if I write something that doesn't quite mesh with your verse. ]
Rogue had no plans to argue with him about anything unless he did something she knew would only make things worse. She may have picked up some useful information by absorbing a bit of this or that person during time on the planet, but it wasn't enough for her to be any sort of expert on this universe, which was nothing like the one she'd come from. The alien empires had been quite different where she'd come from, and as far as she'd been able to tell, the Shi'ar and Kree didn't even exist here.
She nodded at his words and took a seat, pulling her bag into her lap and fidgeting with it, her fingertips tracing over the seams and clasps. Being able to walk around without her gloves was still a new experience, thanks to the tentative control she'd found in this dimension, and she couldn't seem to stop touching things every chance she got.
"You can call me Rogue," she offered, glancing over and finally taking the time to notice the features of his face. She didn't give him the name on her current ID, Anna Raven, because it wasn't something she would quickly respond to - if something happened and he used it to get her attention, they would both need it to be something that triggered an actual reaction. Years of fighting in the war had taught her to always keep strategy and preparedness in mind, and she wasn't about to deviate from that when it was her continued freedom on the line.
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Rogue had no plans to argue with him about anything unless he did something she knew would only make things worse. She may have picked up some useful information by absorbing a bit of this or that person during time on the planet, but it wasn't enough for her to be any sort of expert on this universe, which was nothing like the one she'd come from. The alien empires had been quite different where she'd come from, and as far as she'd been able to tell, the Shi'ar and Kree didn't even exist here.
She nodded at his words and took a seat, pulling her bag into her lap and fidgeting with it, her fingertips tracing over the seams and clasps. Being able to walk around without her gloves was still a new experience, thanks to the tentative control she'd found in this dimension, and she couldn't seem to stop touching things every chance she got.
"You can call me Rogue," she offered, glancing over and finally taking the time to notice the features of his face. She didn't give him the name on her current ID, Anna Raven, because it wasn't something she would quickly respond to - if something happened and he used it to get her attention, they would both need it to be something that triggered an actual reaction. Years of fighting in the war had taught her to always keep strategy and preparedness in mind, and she wasn't about to deviate from that when it was her continued freedom on the line.