"No hard feelin's with Magneto? Maybe not on his side." Erik Lehnsherr was a man she would never easily forgive. "I don't know that I could ever easily work with him. Though I s'pose it's better him here with us than out there an' against us." There was no optimism in her tone. Sharing the same roof, even if it was a very large roof, with Magneto made her cringe.
As Bobby completed what she'd seen in her dream, Rogue nodded and bit on a smile. "It wasn't funny really, but Bobby's reaction was amusing. "Yeah, that was pretty much my first thought when i woke up, too. Yours was the first memory that doesn't belong to me that I've had. They come mostly at night. I've only had one durin' the day an' it was John's." She frowned, crossing her arms. "I always thought they all faded away once the power went away, but I'm gettin' the distinct feelin' they just get buried."
Uncrossing her arms, she clenched her fists and looked at her knuckles. "At the bar I worked, when that mutant came in? He killed one of my regulars an' I was so angry, I swear I felt the claws in my arms. I was so pissed, but it was beyond what a normal person would feel. yeah, there's rage when somethin' like this happens, but this was almost...feral."
She knew now as well as she knew then that it was Logan, Wolverine in her trying to get out. he was the one person who would have the strongest hold on her memory both mentally and powers-wise. "Makes me wonder what I'm gonna be like when it all comes crashin' down on me." There was a small laugh in her tone, but her expression was not forced enough to hide the true worry beneath it.