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[canttouch]

She's got a stake and the x suit on. She's gloveless and she's out patrolling. She's far from helpless though. There were hand to hand combat training classes at the school and she's used to sparring Wolverine. She's also been in a few real fights. She's not particularly seasoned though.

And her focus is no where near where it needs to be.

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[brokenboredom]

"Here kitty kitty kitty.... Here kitty kitty kitty...."

Willow is staring right at Rogue, from her place three stories up.

"C'mere kitty kitty kitty.... Who so loves a puppy."

[canttouch]

Rogue looked up at the vampire. She knew from Oz's memories exactly who she was. Her hand curled tighter on the stake she carried.

"Willow..."

[brokenboredom]

Willow gazes imperiously down from on high.

"Kitty."

A faint nod.

"So afraid to touch, to feel?"

[canttouch]

"Really not afraid to touch you," Rogue responds with a glare.

[brokenboredom]

"Or to touch the puppy that is mine?"

Willow stretches, then looks back down.

"Would you touch me? Would you take me, be me?"

[canttouch]

"I'd leave you unconscious and then stake you. But you're welcome to come play if you want," Rogue snaps.

She really doesn't like this woman.

[brokenboredom]

Willow laughs.

"You'd hurt a part of yourself? So deleciously cruel."

[canttouch]

"I'm not going to hurt anythin' on me, Sugar," Rogue smirks.

[brokenboredom]

"You will if you touch me, kitty."

She cocks her head to one side.

"Is your hair striped everywhere?"

[canttouch]

Rogue arches an eyebrow. "Just this one streak."

[brokenboredom]

"Boring."

She sighs.

"Girl."

[canttouch]

"Annoying."

She sighs

"Vamp."

[brokenboredom]

Willow flounces.

"Bye!"

And wanders back across the the rooftops, away.