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[There was a part of her that was still getting over suddenly finding herself without a collar, and on a new island. She had, unfortunately, also learned that her abilities were back. There had been annoyance and frustration at that fact, but her time on Atia had helped her grow a bit, to experience and to learn.

She's covered again, long gloves up her arms, with barely any skin showing. In a way, she had to get used to her body again, used to that deadly touch, and she really didn't want to hurt anyone. Arguably she could have avoided the party, but she also knew that avoiding everything wasn't going to work either.

Her eyes turned to the one who had spoken, and offering a smile, Rogue nodded.] As far as ah know, it is. Seems to be that everyone's helpin' themselves to it.