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She’d never really gotten theater. The idea of standing up on a stage pretending to be someone else, willingly taking on someone else’s shape, their memories, their personality--that terrified her. She had enough of that in her own head. She didn’t need to add anything else, thank you very much. But it made Kurt happy, so she had to give it some credit. Rogue was tired of trying on other people, but maybe some of them needed it.
“So,” she said. “You never did say. Why Tartuffe? Hold on--what is Tartuffe?”















