Rogue shifted uncomfortably in the chair, green eyes falling away from his own, falling on her lap and the gloved fingers twisting around themselves. Cody? Of all the topics to pick, he chose Cody, the boy she had put in a coma when her powers manifested...all in the form of a innocent kiss. She swallowed, crossing her legs over one another and nodded slowly. "Cody..." She folded a piece of hair behind her ear, eyes darting back up to his face.
"He was the first boy ah cared about. The last too. We grew up together in Mississippi and ah always had a crush on him. We were out together, ah ran away from my daddy again..." She trailed off. Her father always clashed with her, mostly out of his lack of control over her once the teenage years set in. However, she ran away long before them...destined to walk alone. "His mother was a widow, her husband passed with Cody was real young. I remember going to the funeral. Her mother never really cared for me...mostly because I didn't have a mama of my own. She thought ah was trash...but Cody was different. He accepted me," she smiled weakly at the words, the expression fading all to quickly from her lips. "We made plans to runaway together, finally get outta Mississippi and find something better. Of course that didn't happen."