Blix Bar: Around lunch time- OTA
Rogue felt like her head was about to explode. She'd been Here for a short while and already the days were starting to blend together. In a kinda scary way. And she'd met the woman who, in her world, was one of her biggest rivals. So she was doing what any sane woman would be doing in her situation- she was in the bar, getting slowly drunk. She was on her second bourbon and grudgingly impressed with how good it was.
Not that that's a reason ta stay here...
She really just wanted to go home, maybe beat up a few Sentinels. That always made her feel good.
Ah, screw it, Ah'm stuck here for now, might as well make the most of it.... Wonder if Belladonna's around for me ta smack around some...
That thought made her grin slightly as she downed her drink and ordered another.