"Right, right, okay, yeah." It was rushed, mumbled nonsense, and she was nodding far too vigorously than to be considered normal. Her eyes had lost focus on anything, blurred from the tears that still continued to fall. Though she stopped clawing at herself, she was still doing the odd foot-to-foot dance. "Girl. Got it. Key to...yeah." If anything, having Rogue here would be easier for Remy, considering the state Liz was in. She needed to solve things with Gabriel if this baby were to survive and she wasn't ready to let the Jonas boys or Arthur go.
And then she just stopped, staring at him with dead eyes. "When?" She was being vague, and really she had her answer from his thoughts, but she wanted Remy to say it. Elisabeth wanted to hear it from his mouth with his voice.