[Rogue lets out the breath she didn't even realise that she'd been holding in a soft whoosh of air. Her hands leave his chest, one brushing against his on her hair before dropping. She shakes her head, shrugging just a little.]
I don't know.
[It's not so much a lie as it's an inability to even begin to try and put all of this mess into words. She shakes her head again, taking a few steps back and half turning away. Her tone is soft and unsure as she repeats herself.] I just don't know.
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I don't know.
[It's not so much a lie as it's an inability to even begin to try and put all of this mess into words. She shakes her head again, taking a few steps back and half turning away. Her tone is soft and unsure as she repeats herself.] I just don't know.