[Rogue follows him inside and takes the land in without surprise. She remembers this place even though she's physically never been here. He has, and she stole his memories once. They've been organized and filed away in their own space in her mind, but she can draw them up the same as any other memory. Vague and dream like, but when held directly against the reality, they give her a sense of satisfaction of accuracy. She knows it's not her memory, which to anyone else might feel strange to experience, but Rogue is old hat at this.
That being said, memories are already imperfect things for most people. It's not like she has a mental map or anything. So she raises her voice over the wind so he can hear her.]
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Date: 2014-04-17 06:29 pm (UTC)From:That being said, memories are already imperfect things for most people. It's not like she has a mental map or anything. So she raises her voice over the wind so he can hear her.]
Is there some place outta the wind?