Rogue had been busy. Busy with mundane tasks set up for her by Mystique. Busy with battling the absorbed psyche in her mind. Busy little worker bee she was and Anna was tired. It was irritating for her to have brief moments in which she isn't haunted by the ghost of Ms Marvel though she certainly took what she could get. Now it just so happened that her foster mother wanted her to meet with a fellow Brotherhood member which barely kept her attention. Until she mentioned it'd be a diner. Well that meant Rogue could have some coffee and a nice slice of pie. Or two. It wasn't as if she had to worry about her figure, everything she ate seemed to appropriate to the correct areas.

So Rogue had taken to the sky, she zoomed around as well as performing a series of twirls and circles. She enjoyed flying more than anything in the world, currently. She felt like a bird, free to move and do as she pleased. The only thing she need to worry about were birds and planes. And other beings that could fly. She often wondered what it would be like to pass another while she was flying. She pondered the expression and she was sure it would be an entertaining thing to see. These were the things she filled her head with. Flying, thoughts of others, thoughts of her own loneliness and the increasingly difficult decision of staying or leaving. Mystique had tried to help with the ghost in Anna's head but nothing had worked yet.

Rogue shot down in the night sky, landing in an alley so that she could better disguise herself from flying to walking. With her hands in her pockets of the green hoodie she walked around the corner, her white strands billowing in the cool wind. Summer was around the corner and spring was alive. She enjoyed the warmth but hated it all the more. She'd never feel the warm touch of a person's hand or their lips against her own. Blindspot's mutation allowed for the two to touch, Rogue's powers cancelled out as the result of her absorption. Maybe she should have tried to hold onto her though Rogue would never know she had met the mutant due to the wipe given to both her and Mystique.

The mutant was told the girl would be in an outfit that would make her stick out. And like a sore thumb she did. Rogue's black gloved hands grabbed onto the knob and twisted before she opened the door and walked inside. Her green eyes glanced around before the fell on the blonde girl in pigtails and a naughty school girl uniform. All Rogue wore was a pair of black jeans, a green shirt with a black hoodie over it and her black gloves. As well as her black boots. She was covered save for her face and a bit of cleavage. She walked over and flopped down in the seat.

"Well don't ya stick out sorer than my thumb," She said as sweet as she could muster given her lack of sleep. She turned her head to the waitress approaching. "I'll take a cup of coffee and a slice of your apple pie." Rogue said instantly before the woman could open her mouth. "Thanks, Sug." She gave a quick, small smile before turning her attention back to the girl and her smoothie. Rogue raised a brow. "I'm Rogue. What's your name, girlie?"