"No...there was no set time for your arrival. I just thought you wouldn't be here until this afternoon."
Everyone knew mornings and Rogue didn't mix. Jean didn't comment as the younger girl misused the stool. Taking a seat at the desk, she checked over her data a final time.
"Implanting of our DNA in each other. More specifically, skin cells. If my skin is part of your skin and your skin is part of my skin, it will lessen the severity of the automatic use of your power. Enough so that I should be able to create a psychic barrier to keep myself from being affected. It will require regular injections and near constant physical contact for it to continue working up to the time we will have to turn our project in."