Who: Rogue, Bobby
Where: Orchard
When: Late morning
Rating: W for ... weird
Status: Closed, completed
Summary: Rogue is roaming the orchard when she bumps into Bobby. They have a slightly awkward chat about things in DauphinMare and people present before Rogue heads out to have a shower and lunch.
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Mmm, orange blosssoms )
"Hey," he ventured quietly, "Hiding out?"
He hadn't gone to the contest the night before, though he'd heard some rumours. Still, if she didn't bring it up, he wouldn't either.
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A faint flush colored her cheeks before she shrugged. She wondered if he'd been in the crowd, then she decided she didn't want to know. It was bad enough that she knew Logan had been there.
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It was a decently full bubble, after all. Alone time was pretty scarce in public areas.
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And part of her had half-hoped he would, but maybe he was being considerate and letting her hide.
"So," she ventured bravely. "Were ... did you and John go watch ..." she gestured vaguely with one gloved hand. "Last night?"
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"Didn't go," he replied, "Kind of figured it'd be better for John to stay in."
And really, he hadn't been inclined to argue. Even with the interest that was girls in wet t-shirts. He couldn't say he was entirely immune to that, after all.
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She thought about pointing out he could've gone without John, but gosh, how likely would that have been?
"How's ... how's he settlin' in?" she asked curiously before she leaned back against a tree.
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For instance, if he were John? He'd be scared shitless. But he wasn't John, so he couldn't really make that call.
"How about you?" he ventured, "How are you taking all this?"
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But maybe she wasn't here to fight. Maybe she was here as someone's catalyst. Whose though? Bobby's? John's? Logan's? Shrugging to her thoughts, she glanced over at Bobby.
"Guess we'll see though."
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He frowned a little, though; he couldn't think of another way she could be helpful either. But maybe he wasn't seeing the whole picture.
"Logan's here too, isn't he?" he ventured. He thought he'd seen the man at the contest, but maybe he'd seen wrong.
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Well, she thought it was nonchalant. Her fluttering hand and fingers pushing her hair back behind her ears might have made a liar of her pretend tone.
"I ... haven't seen him since ... well, last night." She flushed and shook her head. "Not ... I mean, he was out watchin', last night. The other girls."
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"Right," he agreed, "So ... you're doing well then, both of you?"
Why was he still asking about this again? Maybe he just wanted to make both of them as uncomfortable as possible or something.
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Rogue glanced away, rubbing her gloved hands against her arms. "I'm doin' all right though. I mean, as all right as I can be, all things considered."
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He wondered how much he himself had invested in this, but then he supposed it might be more than the average person. After all, he'd died once, had he not? Maybe that gave him a stronger link or ... something. He frowned slightly.
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She was highly disinclined to leave while he was here. They'd spent enough time leaving each other, hadn't they? Even if they weren't now nor would they ever be more than friends ... she harbored a loyalty to him.
"Yeah," she agreed. "I mean, I heard about a few people that went back to where they were from..." she shrugged. "Not me. I'll stick it out."
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He smiled kindly to her, and while he realized rather belatedly that he had just told her she should stay to participate in a war where she might be killed, he hadn't had any ill intent so far as that went. He'd just been genuinely pleased to hear she'd stay.
"I'll stay as well," he offered, "Not sure why, but ... I figure why not."
After all, he'd died once. What else could happen?
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"And at least you're useful," she pointed out. "I mean, me..." shoulders rose and fell in a shrug. "Well, I'm not any good from a distance."
She ran her hands over her rear before she shrugged her shoulders lightly. She thought about bringing up John, and opted not. She didn't think she really wanted to know.
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