"You. Go away, you," she muttered, making little shooing motions with her hand. "You think you're so cute, don't you...." She found herself reaching for the flask, then remembered--almost sadly--that Rogue had taken it. Danm!!
"I'll kill you both some day, you...stealers...of my....magical liquid goodness...." But he's actually not being annoying right now.... It must be the drugs.
She patted one of his hands awkwardly. "Eh, you can let go now...~"
The history of the world, my pet
Is to learn forgiveness and try to forget
And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep living it
Don't look back till you're free to chase the morning