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After they finally made it to the crash site, Marie went wandering around in hopes of finding her luggage and any emergency supplies, while Remy went straight for the cockpit. He made his way in the same way that Marie had done so before. Remy was checking the radio, when he picked up someone else's conversation about the police still looking for them. He quickly fried the radio's wiring and went and did the same to anything that might remotely look like it would be helpful to comunicate with the outside world. 'So much fer gettin' off dis island anytime soon. Maybe we get lucky, fer once.' After he climbed down, he found an unhappy Marie.

"What was all that noise ya were causin'?" he merely smirked at her.

"Remy be tryin' ta find a way off dis island, non." he told her a little bit arrogantly, but then she just walked past him, ignoring his comment.

"Ah found one of mah suitcases, and an emergency kit. It's got two flares in it." she went and picked up the kit and brought it back to him so that he could look it over.

"Anythin' helpful in dat suitcase of yours chere?" she sighed and shook her head.

"Nothin' helpful for ya. An' mah cell phone was damaged in the crash, not that Ah think it would beh of much use out heah." She went back and grabbed her suitcase, dragging it behind her, she made her way back to the beach.

Remy felt bad about not telling her, since he didn't want to be here any more than she did. Who knew how long they would be stuck there, not to mention how famously they were getting along. Sure, she was without a doubt beautiful and had quite the attitude, which he really didn't mind since it added to her appeal, but she would be a great challenge. Plus, what was with this whole don't touch me stuff. She must hate mutants pretty bad, but maybe he could help her change her mind on the subject. He smiled to himself, yeah he was up to the challenge, he probably had more than enough time.

Marie just sat there with her suitcase next to her, her arms around her legs and her head resting on her knees as she stared out at scene before her. The waves just kept rolling back and forth, almost mesmerizing her as she sat there watching. Remy crept up behind her and sat next to her. She didn't even acknowledge his presence.

"Tres belle, non?"

"Yeah." she whispered quietly, almost to herself. They just sat there for a moment, both watching the waves. Finally she sighed and turned towards him, just noticing that he was pushing the limits of her personal space. She scooted away and asked, "Fahnd anythin', anythin' that'd work?" He racked a hand roughly through his hair and muttered, "Non." She nodded, but then noticed what he had brought back with him. At his side he not only had the emergency kit she found, but a bucket of water." She looked at him alarmed and pointed to the bucket.

"That drinkable?" he smirked and nodded, handing her the bucket. As she gulped some of it down he explained that he had found a bucket near the plane and a spring not far from the crash sight. She didn't care though, she was just happy to have something to drink.

"So, what do we do now?" she asked. He ears perked up to the comment, as he looked her over intently. She squirmed under his gaze, not feeling comfortable with the way that he was looking at her.

"Remy think of many ways to pass ya time." he told her in a low husky voice and a sexy smile on his face.

"Yeah, well keep ya grimy thoughts ta yahself sugah, 'cause Ah ain't interested." she went to stand up when he grabbed her wrist.

"You seemed plenty interested in Remy when ya were fishin'." he just sat there staring into her eyes, when she growled out, "Ah told ya not ta touch meh." and she shoved him down.

He looked up at her in curiosity as she stood before him, "Don't like mutants chere?" She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms, "Ah told ya that wasn't a problem, just don't touch meh."

"Pourquoi? What ya hidin'?" she pulled off one of her gloves.

"Ya lahke ta gamble Remy?" he sat up resting on his elbows and nodded.

"Oui." she took a step towards him and smirked evilly at him.

"Go ahead, touch mah skin. As soon as ya do, it could kill ya."