Even though it had been her suggestion to go out as a group, Rogue still found that she was having second thoughts about leaving the Headquarters. Her powers....weren't getting any better. One false move could mean horrible disaster. But after some deliberation she forced herself out the door making a promise to herself to have fun and maybe enjoy herself.
Rogue dressed herself a little more bundled than usual - two t-shirts, long sleeved shirt underneath, hoodie, leather jacket, gloves and for extra protection she looped a scarf around her neck.
Pyro hadn't given her the name of the bar, just the address, and from the looks of it Rogue felt like she had been thoroughly had. This....this was not her scene. Grumbling to herself Rogue entered the bar which was starting to fill with people dancing and drinking. Oh, she was going to kill him.
She made quick work of finding her comrades and closed the distance. "Hope Ah ain't interuptin' yer date," she said casually, heralding her presence.