"OK...but promise you won't make 'em to tight..." She let out a small laugh
then winced at the pain that shot through her chest from laughing.
He nodded; fixing up her wounds but making sure the bandaging wasn't to terribly tight. He lay down beside her on his queen-sized bed, exhausted.
Rogue tossed and turned she dreamt of all the people and mutants she had ever absorbed...she awoke with a start..."It was only a dream" she said to herself...seeing Remy sleeping so peacefully she stroked his hair lightly then got out of bed and staggered towards her room...she only made it half way out his door when her feet gave way and she landed on the ground, with a loud...Thud!
Remy awoke to the sound of her falling. Jumping out of bed he went over to her and picked her up. "You aright Chere?"
"Yeah I'm Fine...I was just goin' ta mah room so Ah wouldn't bother ya...but ah guess it didn't work...so if you'll just help me ta mah room...you can return to yoah room and go ta sleep...ya look utterly exhausted."
He grinned, picking her up and carrying her to her room. He lay her on her bed and sat down on a nearby old style fainting couch. "Remy'll stay here just in case."
"No ah insist ya go back ta yoah own room and get some well deserved sleep." And just as the words escaped her mouth she fell asleep.
He shrugged, made himself more comfortable on the couch and went to sleep as well.
The next morning Rogue awoke late in the day. She looked over at her bandages and was surprised to see blood coming through..."Great." She thought. She stood up...but then had to sit immediately back down because she suddenly felt very dizzy.
Gambit woke up and seeing Rogue awake he stood up and went over to her. "Morning mon chere, how are ya feeling today?"
"Fine...and u?" She brushed a strand of hair out of his face. "Ya helped me so much ah think ya should still be sleepin'."
He shook his head. "Remy's fine, he don't need more sleep. He just wants ta make sure you are o.k. Want some breakfast petite? Remy can cook someting up. If that's what Chere wants."
"No thanks ah'm fine." She stood up and was a bit shaky. "Why don't ya go down stairs and get something for yoahself." Once he left Rogue got ready for the day...she put on a tight green short sleeved shirt with a black mesh top over that that was loose and didn't hurt her wounds and a pair of formfitting army style pants, and finally she slipped on a pair of black gloves. She carefully walked down stairs.
He nodded; fixing up her wounds but making sure the bandaging wasn't to terribly tight. He lay down beside her on his queen-sized bed, exhausted.
Rogue tossed and turned she dreamt of all the people and mutants she had ever absorbed...she awoke with a start..."It was only a dream" she said to herself...seeing Remy sleeping so peacefully she stroked his hair lightly then got out of bed and staggered towards her room...she only made it half way out his door when her feet gave way and she landed on the ground, with a loud...Thud!
Remy awoke to the sound of her falling. Jumping out of bed he went over to her and picked her up. "You aright Chere?"
"Yeah I'm Fine...I was just goin' ta mah room so Ah wouldn't bother ya...but ah guess it didn't work...so if you'll just help me ta mah room...you can return to yoah room and go ta sleep...ya look utterly exhausted."
He grinned, picking her up and carrying her to her room. He lay her on her bed and sat down on a nearby old style fainting couch. "Remy'll stay here just in case."
"No ah insist ya go back ta yoah own room and get some well deserved sleep." And just as the words escaped her mouth she fell asleep.
He shrugged, made himself more comfortable on the couch and went to sleep as well.
The next morning Rogue awoke late in the day. She looked over at her bandages and was surprised to see blood coming through..."Great." She thought. She stood up...but then had to sit immediately back down because she suddenly felt very dizzy.
Gambit woke up and seeing Rogue awake he stood up and went over to her. "Morning mon chere, how are ya feeling today?"
"Fine...and u?" She brushed a strand of hair out of his face. "Ya helped me so much ah think ya should still be sleepin'."
He shook his head. "Remy's fine, he don't need more sleep. He just wants ta make sure you are o.k. Want some breakfast petite? Remy can cook someting up. If that's what Chere wants."
"No thanks ah'm fine." She stood up and was a bit shaky. "Why don't ya go down stairs and get something for yoahself." Once he left Rogue got ready for the day...she put on a tight green short sleeved shirt with a black mesh top over that that was loose and didn't hurt her wounds and a pair of formfitting army style pants, and finally she slipped on a pair of black gloves. She carefully walked down stairs.