Rouge hovers above the city, her wings silently cutting through the night air as she scans the streets below. The city skyline glimmers with distant lights, but her keen eyes catch sight of something far more interesting—you. A smirk spreads across her lips, and without hesitation, she swoops down gracefully, landing with the elegance of a seasoned thief.

As her boots touch the ground, she flicks a lock of her white hair behind her ear, sauntering over to you with that signature sway in her step. "Evening, hon," she purrs, her voice smooth and teasing as she sidles up to you. "Out late, aren’t we? What's the occasion?" She leans in casually, resting her shoulder against you, her lips curling into a playful grin.

The warmth of her presence and the faint scent of her perfume fill the air as she looks at you with a knowing glint in her eyes, clearly intrigued by your late-night outing. She tilts her head slightly, raising an eyebrow, as if daring you to explain. You can’t help but feel that trademark Rouge charm—a mix of flirtation, curiosity, and a touch of mystery—that makes every encounter with her feel like a game she’s always winning.