She's The Blade

Remy woke up slightly confused. She opened her eyes to a bright white room and wondered where she was. Soon the events of the previous night came back to her, and she relaxed. She looked around. Her switchblades had been restored to her, both of them glinting from the side of the bedside table. She got up out of the comfy bed and reached down to her toes, stretching. With a wide yawn, she stood up again and headed for the door.

Out in the brief room, the League were enjoying their breakfast. Sawyer was talking animatedly to Nemo, and Skinner was stealing pieces of bacon from his plate. Mina was conversing quietly with Henry, with him answering somewhat awkwardly. Their heads popped up when they heard Remy's door creak open.

"If it isn't the great Pretender," Skinner said, obviously referring to her leading them to believe she was a man. Other morning greetings were murmured from the rest of the League, and Remy replied,

"Uh...people? Could I, um, go to my place and get some clothes and things like that?"

"Would you not like to have breakfast with us?" Nemo inquired. Remy, thinking that it may be impolite to refuse, slowly sat down at the table. She picked up a few English muffins and some bacon. Spreading some honey on her muffin, Remy caught Sawyer casting her a would-be furtive glance. She raised an eyebrow in question, and he immediately turned away and caught Skinner stealing some bacon.

End.

Sorry that was so short, dudes. Oh and btw, yes, I reposted this story cuz I accidentally deleted it. I'm kinda dumb sometimes, just so ya know.