"Waking up as something other than who and what we are? Yeah, that's pretty revolting." There was nothing wrong with Rocket's current appearance except it didn't look like Rocket. Emma tried to imagine how she'd feel if she'd woken up looking like a raccoon. Even if it was a cute raccoon, it still be unsettling.

"I knew something was coming. But I had no idea it could be something like this. Even when my powers are working right, I'm a crap precog. Seeing things I can't change, and not seeing things we could all use a warning about."

She sighed, scooped up the cards into a neat stack. "Don't mind me. I think whatever's going on has me crankier than usual. I could use a drink. And maybe to blow up some stuff."