[accidental recording]

[mississippikiss]

[There are faint sounds in the background of someone sounding panicked, and Rogue's voice following, very sadly. The voices are too muffled to make out exactly what is being said, like she's holding the journal closed with her finger marking a page.

After a long silence, there's a heavy sigh as the book falls open again.]

Guess Ah gotta' start lookin

Comments

[darkknightfall]

Rogue? What's wrong?

[mississippikiss]

[quiet gasp.... hoshit, that was recording! The rest is written though.]

It's nothing, really. Just... my powers are coming back.

[darkknightfall]

Against your will? That's... anomalous. Is there anything I can do?

[mississippikiss]

Well yeah, against my will. It's not really something I can control.

But... no. Unless you know where I can find a nice cloak?

[5pider_man]

Oh... not good.

[mississippikiss]

Thanks, Spidey.

[5pider_man]

Well, what am I supposed to say?

...Are they alright, whoever it is?

[mississippikiss]

Yeah. He'll be fine. It was just for a second...

[fairy_skies]

You okay, Rogue?

[mississippikiss]

Yeah. I'm fine. Just things ain't turning out how I hoped they would.

[fairy_skies]

I'm sorry to hear that... Anything I can do?

[mississippikiss]

Not really, honey. Thanks though.

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[bratwonder]

[bratwonder]

There's lots of new stuff opening up. I bet you can find something.

[mississippikiss]

Sure as hell gotta' try, don't I?

[bratwonder]

Definitely. It'll work out.

[knightprodigy]

There's a bar stool with your name on it anytime you need, Rogue.

[mississippikiss]

Yeah, thanks Jimmy. Ain't much gonna' be solved with alcohol in this case, though.

[knightprodigy]

I meant if you ever need someone to talk to, apparently it's part of the job description. Who knew?

[mississippikiss]

Thanks, honey.