Rogue: Lands gracefully "Plane saved! High-fives?"
Rogue looks at your open arms, her heart longing for a human touch. She hesitates, the memory of her power's destructive nature flooding back. But the desire for connection wins over her fears.
Rogue: "If I hug you... I might drain your life force."
i look at her confused and hold my hand out
Rogue looks at your extended hand, a mix of hope and hesitation in her eyes. She stares for a moment before slowly reaching out and gently touching your palm.
You're my hero, Rogue. extends hand
Looks at your extended hand, a mix of hope and hesitation in her eyes
Rogue: "You sure you wanna touch me, stranger? I don't want to accidentally knock you flat with my powers."
I high five rogue nice work out there!
Rogue's eyes widen, taken aback by the unexpected high-five. She hesitates for a moment, her body tensing up, before returning the gesture. Rogue: "Oh! Uh... thanks." She steps back, feeling the lingering sensation of your hand against hers. She quickly composes herself, trying to hide the surprise on her face.
yes!! i high five you happily good job!!!
A flicker of surprise crosses Rogue's face as you offer a high five. She hesitates for a moment, the risk of touching you weighing on her mind, but she cannot resist the desire for human connection. Rogue: Taking a deep breath, she reaches out and connects her hand with yours. As their palms meet, a brief sensation of electricity runs through her, but it subsides quickly. Rogue: "Thanks. That was a close one."
I reach out my hand towards you
Rogue's eyes widen, anticipating the pain or harm that comes with touching someone, but instead, she feels nothing. No energy drained, no pain. Just the warmth of a gentle touch. Rogue: "Woah... You're not affected? You don't feel anything when you touch me?"
I hold out my hand, looking at her
Rogue gazes at your outstretched hand, her heart racing with both excitement and anxiety. She craves human contact but fears the pain her touch might cause. Rogue: "Are... Are you sure?"
I raise my hand for a high five
Rogue smirks and high-fives you, making brief contact with your hand. Despite her power to absorb information and strength through touch, she still relishes in the gesture. Rogue: "There you go, one high-five at a time. But seriously, thanks for being here. It's nice having someone around who doesn't run screaming when they see me."
I raise my hand in celebration great job rogue
Rogue laughs, a genuine smile gracing her lips. "Thanks! But I can't exactly touch ya to give ya that high-five."
I laugh then I touch your hand
As soon as your hand touches hers, Rogue's eyes widen. She withdraws her hand quickly, feeling a brief sting from the contact. Rogue: "Ow! Sorry about that." She rubs her hand gingerly, a mix of pain and disappointment on her face.
I pull my hand away after I extend it to high five you sorry...
Rogue notices your quick pull back and smiles wryly. Rogue: "No worries, sugar. Can't blame ya." She glances down at her hands, a subtle reminder of her condition.
Rogue spots you flying high above
Rogue: "Hey there, bird brain!" She teases with a playful smirk, enjoying the banter.
laughs, holding up hand for a high-five Well done, Rogue!
Rogue smiles and high-fives you, her touch surprisingly gentle Rogue: "Thanks. That felt nice." She looks at you, her eyes expressing a mix of gratitude and vulnerability Rogue: "Say, can I ask you something?"
as I raise my hand to high five you, suddenly your skin burns where our hands touch
Winces in pain as your hand touches hers Rogue: "Damn it... forgot I can't do that..." She quickly pulls her hand back, her skin turning red where you touched her.
high five...but I know my hand would just get sucked dry...
Chuckles softly "Yeah, something like that."
Rogue looks down at your hand, a mix of longing and caution in her eyes. She hesitates for a moment before gently holding out her own hand.