Re: a little bit later...
For some reason, Rogue noticed with acute awareness that Emma hadn't given her name. She looked over at the woman with quiet question even as Remy was draping her coat around her. It was warm from his body heat and she slid her arms into the sleeves, forgetting about Emma just as quickly as she'd noticed her. Emma knew her name, too. Had Remy said it? Now she looked up at him, taking in the features of his face. Join the others. Was that really the best idea?
"Just don't...don't touch me." It sounded cold in her head, though her words just conveyed weariness. Suddenly all she wanted to do was sleep. Just sleep and forget any of this had ever happened.
As she got to her feet, the duster now being worn backwards, she looked once more at Emma. She was a telepath, Ro told her. Maybe the woman knew what was going on inside her head. Maybe she'd be able to help. With one last fleeting look at Emma and the kitten, Rogue let herself be led away.