Z!Kurt
It had been a tough few days. She'd called in over the weekend to cancel all of her appointments for the week, not giving them a real answer as to why, even though she knew that they had plenty of questions. She wasn't even completely sure that she still had a job. The general mood in the mansion had been tense, to say the least, and the twins had, unsurprisingly, picked up on it.
Even though they were all back in their suite, the twins had absolutely no desire to sleep anywhere but in the big bed with her and Kurt... which suited her just fine. Given everything else that was going on, she wanted them as close as possible at all times. She was less thrilled about how long it was taking them to fall asleep, but after quite a few false starts, they'd finally reached the point of exhaustion and were curled up on their parents, sound asleep. Rogue wasn't completely sure that she was going to be able to fall asleep herself anytime soon, and she had a feeling that Kurt was in a similar boat.
"So," she turned to look at Kurt, careful not to move enough to wake the toddler who was sleeping on her and keeping her voice low as she stroked the spade of Katie's tail, "What the fuck are we going to do?"