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Rogue	Its about 10:30pm and Pony's Pub is pretty rockin on a Friday night. There's a lot of people there. Rogue had come here during the Super Bowl and she'd met a few of the regulars... most of them were pretty sure she wasn't 21 years old, but they let it slide cause well... look at her. Rogue's at the bar right now, getting some drinks with her fake ID and she's walking them back over toward the table where the people she was with were all seated. She had 'some fun' with it but they were all much better friends so she honestly felt like a bit of an outsider with them.
Thor	Thor steps up into the Pub and he feels like the entire room falls silent as the man who could be called a 'hipster' stands just inside the bar. Wearing a black and white flannel checkered shirt with the sleeves rolled up just over his thick lower arms just below his elbows. The god tucks his fingers into his pockets of his blue jeans and steps forward into the room. He looks up towards the speakers hanging from the ceiling and wonders just what kind of music is being pumped into the bar.     Thor shrugs his enormous shoulders with a smirk of his pink lips before he steps forward, his boots claping loudly against the floor as he approaches the bartender and with a cracking popping sound from his shirt as he leans forward to rest his elbows on the bartop.     "Please tell me that you have a mead or something as strong and flavorful."
Rogue	Just about everyone i nthe bar looked over to Thor when he walked in, naturally of course, and this included Rogue. She blinked her eyes and then paused her walking... so instead of moving toward her table with the two beers, she averted her course and went to move up beside him. She was considerably smaller than him so she looked up at him with a smile. "Hey." She said, extending one of the two drinks toward him. "Did you follow me here?" She had to ask, because it seemed like an odd coincidence that the God of Thunder ended up here of all places, afterall. The bartender reaches out and sets a menu down in front of Thor with all athe place's famous drinks listed out for him.
Thor	Thor looks down at the sudden woman appearing at his side. "Rogue! I say to thee nay! I would not follow you like that. Subversion is not a tactic I use in battle or in life." The golden haired god smirks towards the young woman and takes the offered drink between two large fingers holding the small glass making it appear absolutely miniscule in his grasp.     With a quick lift and a twist, the contents quickly slide down his mouth and he slams the glass on the bartop just after the menu falls in front of Thor. "Let us try ... " Thor trails off before looking down at Rogue and sliding the menu towards her. "Pick for me Rogue. We shall appease both of our ancestors!"
Rogue	Rogue smiles at him in a way that would suggest the teenager doesn't believe him. "Sure, sure." She retorts while he takes the beer and downs it... She just sips from hers and shakes her head gently at his ability to down the ale. After her sip is up she points at one of the drinks on the list. "That is mead." She says to him. "A honied alcohol thing. Its good." She glances at the bartender. "Can we get a pitcher of that for him? Since these glasses clearly aren't enough?" The tender nods her head once and moves to get the order while the res of the bar keeps on hopping like it had been for hours now. Rogue looks back to Thor then. "Pitcher sound more like your speed, Miste'ah?" She asks him over the noise level.
Thor	"A pitcher shoulds just fine." The extremely old man says with a smirk as he turns around to look out across the bar with his elbows resting on the bartop and he turns his head to look down on Rogue. "The drink better be good because I have found not much more than a cup of rain since I have returned to this realm. I know this is an emotion you could understand." The god says remembering her talk about not being able to touch people.     "What is it you're doing here, are you not here for your own friends, you can spend time with them. The avengers will let you know if you're needed."
Rogue	Rogue smirks at Thor's words. "Yeah yeah..." She says at him. "You say that, but I don't see you tossin' out recipes for how t'make better booze than we got here. So until I got proof of its existence, then I think you're full've it." Rogue shows the large Asgaridna a grin and then sip from her drink. After his question is asked she looks back at the table of people who are mostly older than her and seemingly all paired off in their own relationships where-as she's the single one. "Eh, I don't know them that well. I mst them last week. I just come here t'get inta random conversations with folks before I head back t'wherever it is I'm livin' this week." And she gave a smirk at that before drinking from her beer again. The pitcher of mead is laid down in front of Thor. "Good luck." The lady bartender says to him with a little grin before she goes back to her job.
Thor	"Thank you bar wench, but Thor needeth not luck to devour any mead." The Norseman says with a cackle almost louder than the whole of the sound system before he lifts the pitcher up to his lips and takes a long hard pull of the golden liquid. He savors it, tastes it, and lingers on it for a moment before he shrugs disappointedly.     "It's the best I've had here, but it's still no Asgardian stout." The man says with a smile and he reaches over to Rogue's hand and pulls her cup out of her grasp and then pours out the rest of her unfinished drink and then shares some of his pitcher with her. "Here. We drink together on this night Owendottir! You shall be friends with the mighty Thor!"
Rogue	Rogue was laughing at him calling the bartender a wench and she was looking away while stroking her white bangs out of her face when he plucked her beer mug from her gloved hand. She looked back just in time to see him pour the drink out onto the floor which made her eyes go wide! "Heeeey..." She softly says to him before that pitcher is shoved at her and she accepts it with one gloved hand, she was a 'mighty' strong girl herself afterall. "Well. Since ya put it that way, that sounds fine t'me." Rogue lifts the pitcher up then and takes a big gulp from it! AFterward she's handing it back toward him and trying not to cough. She wasn't the best drinker afterall and its highly likely he was going to have to carry her back to the mansion tonight.
Thor	Taking the pitcher back and he then pours some of it into her glass before passing the full glass back to Rogue. "Fine to you? I want you to be jovial and young. Have fun with it and let the room know what you plan! Let's enjoy yourself and your youth whilst you still have it!" Thor says with a hand slapping Rogue on the shoulder and he laughs once again.     "This music is fantastic! What style of music would you say it it?" Thor inquires before he takes another pull of the mead from the pitcher and sets it back down on the bar as he looks back down over the crowd.
Rogue	Rogue's pale green eyes go down ot the beer as he offers her filled mug back up again. "Hey, I'm just glad ya enjoy this drink." She says back to him. "And you're right... You're a God who gets to be the same age for forever, while I'm gonna be old an' grey in a matter'a decades. Not fair, if ya ask me!" She tells him as he gives her a hearty slap that would likely knock the average human right on over... but it doesn't even budge Rogue! That alone might surprise the hell out of Thor. A smirk is show then and she just grins at him. "Its called Eminem. And, uh... Beyonce? I think? I don't know, its a pretty old song. Watch You Burn? I think is the name? I don't know." She shakes her head side to side. Another drink of her beer is had and Rogue glances at a group of people leaving the pub, while another group is on their way inside.
Thor	"You do not know a lot about older music do you?" Thor asks not trying to sound condescending, but with a question like that, it's hard not to. The large man is impressed by Rogue's iron boned nature, curious how she could have hidden such a potent physical strength in such a tiny lithe form. "That's a trick you will have to explain to me Owendottir." Thor notes softly before his gaze mimics hers and he turns his blue eyes towards the people walking out of the doorway and he inquires further.     "Who is it that has caught the greenest eyes of the woman I am speaking with?" Thor asks before he turns to face her fully and flexes his arms. "Should not your eyes be feasting upon the joy that is such a masculine form?" Referring to himself.
Rogue	"Well, why do you think I'm on the team?" Rogue said back at him with a little grin and another drink from her mug. She then shakes her head at his question. "Nah... its nothin'." She tells him. "That... one'a them in that group that just came in, they were in College with me. They were an anti-mutant asshole. Said a buncha stuff about me, I wannted ta... ya know, it doesn't matter." She shakes her head side to side then. Rouge gives him a big grin then and she reaches out to shove HIM now and THAT is surprisingly touhg too. "I've seen bigger men before." She teases the huge blonde Godman. "Which is sort've true though. She'd seen Juggernaut before afterall.
Thor	"You've seen bigger, yes, but none of them have such charisma and power as a god." Thor says after he catches himself from the shove Rogue throws his way but, before he turns his head and lowers his pitcher down on the bar and gives Rogue a quick flash of a smile before he starts to walk over towards the individual she motioned towards moments earlier.     Thor's hand drops down on the man's shoulder and with a "Pardon me young mortal, but you owe that wonderful woman over there more than a simple apology." The god says, crossing his arms before his chest slowly as he speaks, with a glance over his shoulder in Rogue's direction, as he puffs himself up to defend Rogue's honor. She maybe incredibly young, but she deserves respect.
Rogue	"That much, is true!" Rogue said to him again as she took another drink of her beer. But while drinking she couldn't help but also think of Juggernaut and his considerable 'god like power too' but.... HEY let Thor have his moment. Rogue's eyes looked up and over when she saw the big fella moving over to confront that group. She watched as he spun the anti-mutant guy around who was a big dude, looked middle eastern in decent though he was clearly born and raised in America and when he spoke it proved as much with his American accent. "What? Get lost He-Man." The guy says up to Thor. "That chick is a dirty fucking mutant and I hope she's burned at a stake!" The guy then raises his mhand and gives Rogue the middle finger before moving to sit down at his table with his friends.
Thor	Thor does not abide.     Thor's hand moves with the speed of thunder and grabs the man's wrist and with his other worldly strength, the god starts to squeeze and twist, trying to bring the man down to his knees. "This woman who would defend even thyself. Give her life for some swine, you surely should give her at least the briefest modicum of respect. Especially when the God of Thunder is advising you to do so."
Rogue	NOW things were getting quieter in here! With Thor's actions of aggression toward the man who just flipped off the mutant girl at the bar, people were all looking over at them and a couple of male employees were stepping out from behind the bar to move toward them... but hell, look a Thor! They don't want to step in if they don't HAVe to. Rogue rushes to about half the distance before stops when Thor's got the guy down on the ground easily manipuated and on his knees. "You're gonna break my fuckin' arm, maaaaan!" The guy cries out up at Thor. "Fine fine! Jesus, fucking, hell! I'm sorry! Okay?! I'm sorry!" Rogue looked dwon at the guy and then up at Thor. "Thats good! Thats enough!" She tells him. "You can let him go!" She was more frantic than anything, not wanting to deal with the god damned cops tonight.
Thor	"It will have to do." The god says before he lets go and with a look over his shoulder at the bartender he reaches into his pocket and pulls forth a single golden coin and casually walks over to the bar. "My apologies wench. You sell a pristine drink." The blond god says before he starts to slowly and heavily walks towards the front door.     It is more than obvious even to the warrior that he's about to not be welcome in the bar, and that's a damn shame, but he's going to take himself out of the situation and the room, and outside he's waiting for Rogue to catch up, but he wont wait too long.
Rogue	Rogue finished the mug she was holding and ran out of the bar after him, she didn't apologize to anyone though, no... she just grabbed her jacket off of the coat hangar and shot out the door. Once she found Thor she ran up to him on his left side. "Hey... look." She says to him then, falling into a walk beside him. "Th-thanks for that." She says to him. "I mean, ya didn't have t'do that, I'm more than capable'a doin' the same thing. Its just... Professor Xavier told me that doin' that kinda thing t'mutant haters only makes them hate us more, and that it validates their hatred... makes them 'right'. Thats why I hadn't done it." She gently clears her throat. "But, I mean, thats not t'say that watchin' you do it wasn't... ya know, fuckin' awesome." She laughed softly then.
Thor	"This professor guy sounds like a weakling." Thor says bluntly, not really knowing what he's saying or what the man might mean to Rogue. "We are on a team Rogue. We look out for each other. But if you don't do anything, people will always walk upon you. That is not something we Asgardian's take sitting down." Thor notes softly, his hands having moved back into his pockets as he walks. He doesn't feel good about causing that young man to be a better man.     "My biggest regret is that I didn't finish my mead." Thor says with a glance towards Rogue, curious of her thoughts and mind.
Rogue	Rogue just grins at him and she nods her head softly while reaching up to brush her hair out of her face while she walks in the cold and cinches her jacket around her body again since it was still winter afterall. "Well. I appreciate it, and if ya need me t'punch anyone or whatevs... just point me at someone and I'll do it for ya too, Team Mate!" She smirks at him then and sighs. "I'm drunk." She then looks ahead and nods hier chin forward. "But not drunk enough. There's another bar up ahead if ya wanna dip in there and try what they got... All these eff'n places have the same drinks anyway, so its not like they're any different."
Thor	"Lets get you drunk Rogue!" Thor says with a creeping grin as he turns towards the nearest door, not caring what's on the inside as long as there is more booze and more drinking, laughing, and maybe hopefully a decent fight in the room.     "Rogue! Tonight we drink!" Thor says with a boisterous laugh as he pushes his way into the door and holds his hands up as if he was expecting to greet an old friend. Which he does. Drinking is likely his second oldest friend!