[She let go of Billy's shoulders, a quick squeeze and release.]
Some twisted bastards took two friends of mine, tortured them, an' then stuck something inside your head. You think I don't know what that feels like? To feel responsible for things that I did which I couldn't control?
[It doesn't make it all right. Rogue is not feeling all right. But if he tells her that it wasn't entirely his choice while looking so desperately like he wants to be kicked in the head, what can she do but believe him? She remembers all too well what it felt like to be responsible for the end of the world.]
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[She let go of Billy's shoulders, a quick squeeze and release.]
Some twisted bastards took two friends of mine, tortured them, an' then stuck something inside your head. You think I don't know what that feels like? To feel responsible for things that I did which I couldn't control?
[It doesn't make it all right. Rogue is not feeling all right. But if he tells her that it wasn't entirely his choice while looking so desperately like he wants to be kicked in the head, what can she do but believe him? She remembers all too well what it felt like to be responsible for the end of the world.]