Rogue nodded her understanding and turned back to the window, drinking in that beautiful foreign sky. "It's been so quiet since I've been on the ship, it hadn't really occurred to me that we could end up fighting another hive," she commented quietly. "It should have, you're in the middle of a civil war, but I don't know. Maybe I was too wrapped up in my own concerns, trying to figure out what I was going to do, that I just didn't think about it."

She chuckled quietly then, darkly. "Out of one war and into another. How... fitting."