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Tammy- Thanks so much. No they sure won't. ;-)

FIND HER

Gambit jumped from rooftop to rooftop, trying not to lose this flying woman, not that he really understood why. He was ever so thankful for his agility and his eyes at this point, otherwise, he might not have made it this far. He had so many questions, and he wondered if she had any answers. Was he really Remy?

Finally, she stopped and landed next to a small lake and she just stood there starring into the night. He watched her, keeping his distance, not quite sure of what he should say to her. But that didn't matter because Rogue knew he was there.
"Why did ya follow meh?" she asked him, not bothering to turn around. He couldn't help but wonder how she knew he was there. How did she find him in the first place? But he made his way to her nonetheless.

"Don't know." She smiled lightly before looking at him.

"Never a real answer?" he smirked at her, not understanding the somewhat private joke.

"Would you rather a lie chere?" she turned to him slighty, her hair being blown around by the wind.

"Maybe. Would ya?"

"Would Gambit what?"

"Lie ta meh?" he thought about that honestly for a moment, then just shrugged.

"Don't know if I could." he told her plainly.

"Are you?"

"No," she told him, wishing that it was her in his place, "Ah haven't yet."

"Who are ya?" she turned back to look at the water.

"Thought we went over that."

"Bein' Rogue and an X-man don't mean that's who you are."

"No, it isn't. But it's all Ah have left."

"Who were you?" he looked at her curiously as she chuckled at his question. Finally she turned to him once more.

"An assassin."

"Who was I?"

"Remy LeBeau, prince of thieves turned X-man." he stood there for a moment trying to figure out what she was talking about.

"Ya are a thief, aren't ya?" she asked him playfully.

"Who was Remy to you chere?" her expression quickly dropped as she starred into his eyes.

"Ah would think that would beh obvious seein' as what just happened on that buildin'."

"You're with them, aren't ya?" he gave no response, but she knew what that meant.

"They thought ya died in tha explosion. Ah searched for ya every night. Ah'm sorry, Ah should'a done more." she began to walk away from him, but he stopped her. She looked at him, searching for understanding, anger, hate, anything. But the only thing that she received was his lips against hers.

Gambit pulled away, feeling the exact same way that he did when she had kissed him earlier. This woman was getting to him, and he had no idea as to how or why. Did she have some special power that he had not seen? Could she do this to just any man? Her emotions seemed to show that she was telling him the truth, but there was so much static. Gambit knew that he had to go, he had to clear his head. Not to mention his heist. He was normally one who could stay out night after night, but not without the prize.

So that's exactly what he did, he turned around and ran into the depths of the night, leaving Rogue to stand there and stare, as she wondered what he was going to do. He wasn't the same man completely, but that didn't mean much at the moment. She wasn't going to give up on him, not now, not after all this time.