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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.

[all_sparks]

That's good. Perhaps she won't notice her audience of one, crouching over there on the rubble.

He does move, though, a tilt of the head to watch her walk around.

[canttouch]

Rogue catches a glimpse of the vamp crouched on top of the rubble and stops. She watches him for a little while, not entirely sure he's a vamp because she's not terribly versed in these things.

Although the last vamp, decided to try and annoy her to death. This patrol thing, irritating more than anything.

"Gonna guess you're not just out for a moonlit walk, Sugar."

[all_sparks]

"That's a good guess, seeing as there's no moon and I'm not walking."

He's just sayin', sitting there and watching her.

[canttouch]

"My other guess is you're bein' a creepy stalker," she smirks