Even the mansion and school had more privacy than this, Rogue was not fond of it herself. More so she wasn't fond of the idea of one less layer of security between her and others. It meant she'd have to either sleep fully clothed or keeping everything right near her close enough to grab in a rush. Neither of those seemed appealing or particularly prone to helping her be able to sleep at all. For a person who lived covered up for safety even the touch of air on bare skin was a relief, but in this case, it was also a danger. "Well lead on an we'll see what all we can git 'tween my charm an your's."