['lest Rogue commit the terrible sin of actually agreeing with him, she mutters something under her breath about how she bets it's to hide the burnt shrimp.
And with the milk in hand, she really has no reason to stick around, except...
...
Yeah.]
Tryin' your hand at comfort food?
[Some strange sense of responsibility and... something makes her want to see if he's handling the repercussions of the last week all right.]
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And with the milk in hand, she really has no reason to stick around, except...
...
Yeah.]
Tryin' your hand at comfort food?
[Some strange sense of responsibility and... something makes her want to see if he's handling the repercussions of the last week all right.]