It wasn't exactly comforting knowledge that Rogue had ended up in this place, but she was here and Jean wanted nothing more than to make certain that the young girl was fine, that she would remain that way. Jean tugged leather gloves on, locking the the building that served as the hospital and flipped the 'welcome' sign over.
It did not take long to fins her way to the inn. Catching the knob of the door, she turned it and entered, eyes sweeping the area; spotting Rogue was not overly difficult, and Jean pulled a smile across her features and moved close. Not too close though,as she did not want to make Rogue uncomfortable. "Hello, Rogue."