"Guess we got that in common. Experiencing the worst, ah mean." Though her life had been far different from his, and it wasn't really something she wanted to dredge up right now. No, for now she'd just enjoy talking to a seemingly nice guy in the middle of the woods as his dog sat beside him.
"Looks like she made a pretty good choice," Rogue added with a smile as her eyes studied the dog. Winston was in good shape, to her amateur eye anyway, and it was obvious that they cared about one another, so hey - things seemed to have worked out.
At the question, she had to think for a moment. "God, ah got here....something like ten months ago? Don't remember the exact day, but somewhere around mid-September or so. How about you?"