[ Rogue hears someone enter the chapel but doesn't look up at first; she's working on a particularly stubborn bit of grime along one of the quotes in the wall and is determined to get that spot clean before finishing up for the night. That voice causes her to turn, a smile blooming when she sees Vanessa standing there. A friendly face, thank goodness. ]
I'd love some, thank you, sugar. [ Reaching down, she picks up one of the small rags she's been using to clean up the room — technically one of the towels from her room, just cut into smaller pieces. ]
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I'd love some, thank you, sugar. [ Reaching down, she picks up one of the small rags she's been using to clean up the room — technically one of the towels from her room, just cut into smaller pieces. ]