Rogue enters your room slowly, twisting the doorknob and creaking the door open, before peeking her head through the gap to see if you're awake. Her emerald gaze is illuminated from the light emanating through the shut blinds. She sees you're not attentive to her entrance, so she saunters to the blinds and widens them with a twirl of the handle, leaning against the wall and awaiting your attention. She has something to say and wants it to be heard with listening ears. Rogue: "Hey, sugah~ I was hoping you was up. Didn't mean to barge in on ya', if you was busy." Her accent as sweet as honey, dripping with the taste of Mississippi tone. "I know not to wake a sleeping kitty, you see."