Well my friends I'm still just the owner of a mere car but that's ok cuz I have you, right?

Remy looked about the room and shook his head. Loud music and cigarette smoke had never bothered him before but when you threw in some drunk teens…mutant teens, it got ugly.

He laughed, remembering what he had seen when he had first entered the brotherhood residence. Miss Perfect, Jean Grey, had a beer in one hand and her other hand was removing the buttons from her tight blouse. But Kitty, probably the only sober one there, stopped the striptease before it got out of hand. Kitty, that girl needed nothing to enhance her fun. He sure would have loved to see a drunken strip performed by her though.

His glance found her on the dance floor now. She was dancing with Kurt, Remy was starting to hate the blue elf.

Kitty's eyes somehow wandered to him and she smiled. When the song ended she walked over to Remy and took his beer. She took a sip and her nose wrinkled.

"That is like so gross! I can't believe you can drink it." Her nose remained wrinkled as Remy finished off the contents of the bottle. "Gross!"

"Your friends seem to like it." He pointed around the room. "Especially Jean."

Kitty giggled. "She doesn't drink very often but when she does…"

"Hey wanna get out of here, petite?"

She looked at him strangely. "Are you drunk Mr. LeBeau?"

"A little, why?"

"Cause you don't strike me as the type to ask stupid questions while sober."

"It's not stupid."

"Yes it is. I just met you."

"We're fast friends."

"Not that fast."

"Well I'm drunk enough to let you take advantage of me."

"I'm not drunk enough to take advantage of an innocent young man."

"I think we need to get you a drink."

Kitty laughed and hit his shoulder lightly. " I think you need to sit down."

"You gonna sit wit Remy?"

"That depends."

"On wat?"

"Whether or not you can like keep your hands to yourself."

She led him to the worn out coach and sat him down.

"I promise dis Cajun will be nothin but nice to ya."

"Well alright." She sat next to him and sang along with the radio. "Give it to me baby nice and slow get on top ride like your in a rodeo…"

"Are you allowed to sing dat song?"

"What? Oh, shut up. So Mr. Remy LeBeau what brought you here?"

"To da party?"

"Never mind."

"God your beautiful, petite."

She looked at him and laughed. "You want to like dance or something?"

"The or something sounds like fun."

Kitty got up and pulled Remy to his feet. "Come on."

They went to the 'dance floor' just as the song changed. Kitty laughed again because the song was slow and seductive. She began to move with the beat and Remy moved with her. Everyone was watching them and most on lookers were not pleased. Kurt stood next to Lance their expressions nearly identical.

"Vat is going on there?"

"Beats me."

"Who is he?"

"Some new guy Magneto found."

"I don like him."

"Me either."

They looked at each other and then back to the dance floor. Both wanting to switch places with the Cajun.

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