It was extremely good news that Todd delivered, and Rogue was able to give him a genuinely happy smile. She was so pleased for all of them, having witnessed firsthand how drastic the effects of the insomnia could be for even just a few days. Knowing that hibernation would help with the problem was a huge relief for everyone.

The look the queen gave her didn't escape Rogue's attention, but she tried not to let on that she saw it. If the queen had noticed something, then it was likely that the only reason Todd hadn't as well was due to his exhaustion. She gave him another smaller smile as they followed the queen out of the ship, trying to offer him an assurance that she didn't really feel.

Being on solid ground again and this time not being on edge in enemy territory was really quite nice. The warmth of the sun was complimented by the breeze and Rogue almost wished she could spend a few hours out enjoying that quiet peace. It just wasn't in the cards for her, though.

As they walked out into the more open area, the dizziness hit again. She swayed, stumbled, and ultimately fell forward, managing to bring her arms up before she hit the ground. That wetness was on her lip again and she silently cursed up a storm at her luck. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was supposed to get to Atlantis and Dr. Beckett would fix everything before Todd ever had to find out. Now though? She was pretty sure he was gonna notice.