The next morning Rogue walked into the kitchen wearing a tank top and a pair of sweat pants as she cooked herself some bacon and eggs. Bobby slowly stepped inside the room and sat down in a near by chair lookibg over to her anxiously.

" Rogue." He said softly.

" Yes?" She asked with a slight edge as she heard his voice.

" I need to talk to you about us." He said with a sigh.

" It's about Amara isn't it." she said coldly as she dished up her eggs and bacon onto a plate.

" Yeah, I mean it's like I care for you but it has grown to be more of a brother and sister love for me." He said reluctanrly.

" Is that why you stood me up?"

" I was trying to figure out how I felt, the last thing I ever want to do is hurt you by leading you on."

" So this is it huh?" she asked sadly.

" Yeah, I do still want to be close if you want to be."

" Alright, I guess I can handle that." She said as she poured herself s glass of juice and grabbed a fork.

Bobby then left the room to give her some space. Rogue managed to fight back her tears as she ate her breakfast, knowing that Bobby did the right thing. She had seen it coming she just didn't want to admit what she foreshadowed. After she finished her breakfast she cleared the table and went back to bed.

As Logan passed Rogue's room he detected the scent of tears coming from inside. He gently knocked and awaited her to answer but none came.

" Rogue? Are you alright?" He asked through the door.

After a moment she finally answered in a slightly hurt voice. " I will be.please just go away."

Logan sighed and respected her wishes leaving her alone. He could only guess a few things that occurred that caused her to fall into such a state.