"Can't we stop somewhere to eat?" Lance asked.
"Didn't I say to keep quiet back there?" Scott asked getting annoyed.
"Scott Lance is rahght. We've been on tha road fer a couple of hours now an` ah'm getting` hungry too." Rogue said.
Scott sighed and glanced at Jean who nodded. "Fine, we'll stop."
Scott saw a sign for a small diner as he pulled in. "Everyone out."
They all filed out of the van and into the nice looking diner. "How many?" The waitress asked.
"Five." Scott said.
She nodded as she led them to a table. "What can I get ya`ll at drink?"
"Pepsi." They all said.
"So Rogue what's good?" Jean asked looking at the menu.
"Um…" Rogue said staring as well. "Everythin` is good. Ah wouldn` recommend numbah fahve unless ya lahke yer food extra spahcy.
John stared at Rogue as she brushed a strand of her white hair behind one ear. She hadn't put on her make up and she looked like a goddess to him. The only problem was his pal Remy was after the same girl he knew it.
"So where ya kids from?" the waitress asked after taking their orders.
"Bayville, New York, we're visiting a friend down here." Jean said.
"Well ya can` get bettah hospitality than down south ya know." she said smiling at them as she went to put their orders in.
"You okay?" Lance asked.
"Yea ah'm fahne."
"Your lying." He whispered.
Rogue smirked and looked at her former teammate. "What makes ya think that?"
"Cause I know you all too well Roguey and you were never the best at lying either."
"I don` know what it is. Ah'm so excited at see Irene again."
"Nervous on if you see anyone else right?"
"Yea ah mean what happens if ah run inta…" She couldn't bring herself to say his name.
"Then I'll be here with you the entire time." He told her. "Look Rogue nothing is going to bother you here while we're here with you okay. You know Summers won't let you out of his sight."
Rogue nodded as she moved her napkin out of the way as their food came. "Enjoy, ya kids need something` just hollah."