[Rogue does wait. She even turns around to face him again, her eyebrows crawling higher on her forehead as he speaks.
Well. It's not entirely out of the question that she'd be recognized as a mutant. There had been an international TV bulletin going on with her face plastered on top of it (it had been a terrible picture, to add insult to injury) for a good week or so. Not to mention all those other people who managed to recognize her due to some comic book or movie or alternate reality, but the way he was stumbling over how to ask her made Rogue think there must be some meat behind his question.]
A what? Hallucination? No. Mutant? [There was a certain amount of pride in being able to name herself as such, in not having to hide anymore.] Yes.
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Well. It's not entirely out of the question that she'd be recognized as a mutant. There had been an international TV bulletin going on with her face plastered on top of it (it had been a terrible picture, to add insult to injury) for a good week or so. Not to mention all those other people who managed to recognize her due to some comic book or movie or alternate reality, but the way he was stumbling over how to ask her made Rogue think there must be some meat behind his question.]
A what? Hallucination? No. Mutant? [There was a certain amount of pride in being able to name herself as such, in not having to hide anymore.] Yes.