Marian Carlyle | Rogue (notmaidmarian) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-06-03 08:38:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | !log/thread, erik lehnsherr, rogue |
Who: Rogue + Erik Lehnsherr
Where: The bar
When: Last night
What: Drinking? Talking? Mutant bonding?
Status: Closed | In Progress
Warnings: TBD but lbr - they both have traumatic backstories that will likely come up
With a quiet snort at Bobby's last message about the Danger Room, Rogue sent a two-word reply and shook her head, then slipped the phone into her pocket, no longer interested enough to pay attention to it right now. As she headed into the hotel from outside, Rogue absently tugged at one glove to straighten it before making her way to the kitchen. From the back of a large refrigerator, she pulled out a container marked 'brussel spouts' and opened it up to reveal the last of one of the pies she'd baked for Monday's deal. After a nod of satisfaction, she grabbed a fork and took the container with her to the bar which was, for the moment, blissfully empty.
Setting the pie and fork down on the long counter, Rogue wandered behind it to study the bottles and idly try to make a decision. When she heard quiet footsteps, she glanced over one shoulder to see Erik walking in. After studying him for only a moment, she tucked the white streak of her hair back behind one ear and looked back at the bottles.
"Got any suggestions on what would go with sweet potato pie? If it's a good one, Ah'll let you have a slice," she offered in her typical Southern drawl.