When they finally broke the kiss, Remy leaned in again, and whispered to Rogue.

(A/N: I'm not bothering to put this one line into his accent, because I felt it would comprimise the poetry of it. Or something like that anyway.)

"Outside of this feild, your hands were like cold rivers of loneliness, frozen, wanting to feel warmth, but unable to be touched. Like an icey, frostbitten bird. I promise to breath life into those frozen wings if ever a way is found."

They landed on the ground again, the walls still up and changing colors. She felt her eyes tearing, but didn't all out cry. She wouldn't do that.

"If we die--"

"We are not goingto die Chere."

"But if we die, I want you to promise you won't leave me alone."

Her voice sounded rushed, almost panicked, as if she felt death coming as she spoke.

"We will not die. 'Dis I promise."

The walls lowered, as the two braced for an attack, but none came. In a mix of releif and confusion, they thought it high time to leave, and exited stage left.

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A/N: Ok, sorry it's so short, I've been trying to draw inspiration from the stupidest fanfic ever written. (Aka my Pirates of the Carribean one.) I'm tired right now, so I'm going to go to bed as soon as I post this. Anyway, I'll try to update tomorrow, we'll see if I get to or not.