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Rogue had spent a while running through jungle, only half-seeing where she was going through the blurring leaves and the tears. By the time she came bursting out into the orchard they had dried, and the only sting she felt was in her lungs from the exertion and a little deeper, from the conversation she'd been running from. She collapsed against a tree for a while, curling over to rest her forehead against her knees, but the sitting made her feel jumpy, anxious.

She hadn't run far enough, yet.

She pushed herself unsteadily up to standing and started, away from the compound, back into the comparative shade of the jungle, though in a different, markedly more familiar direction. By the time she was wandering up to her boyfriend's place, she figured at least the red in her eyes and cheeks had to have gone down some.
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