#vulcuhns

[annamcrie]

@vulcuhns​​

He looked like he probably wanted her dead, but didn’t he always? Didn’t everyone? She’d seen worse. Hell, she’d been worse. Rogue was long past fearing Scott Summers’s baby brother. Instead, she walked over to where he was brooding and offered him one of the mugs she was holding. “Here. Y’looked like you could use this,” she said, sitting down beside him. “Penny for your thoughts?”