Re: Rogue and Jedikiah
Rogue was a good bad influence and she'd plied him with enough alcohol to get him on stage. She sat back, sipping a whiskey that she didn't feel, and gave him a solid applause when he was done, as she tucked her phone away.
"Look at you. I didn't think you could sing like that. I'm impressed." She was relentless, downing the rest of hers. "How do you feel?"