"No kidding," she said. She glanced around a little blearily, but fortunately adrenaline was starting to kick in where coffee was usually needed. Rogue began making long-legged strides towards the enchanted wardrobe, taking the route that would bring her by Loki. "I have to go. My uniform an' all my gear is at my house, an' Gawd knows what Jean an' Kurt will need. This is their first draft. Gambit and Wanda too."
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