Rogue managed to sit up and look around. She didn't see the bike anywhere, and the rain had finally stopped. She moved slightly wincing as pain ran throw her entire body. Slowly she crawled over towards the road looking everywhere for Remy. That's when she spotted a familar looking trench coat. "Remy!" she screamed forcing her self to her feet ignoring the pain completely as she ran towards him falling several times only to force herself back up. Finally she reached him and knelt down on the ground rolling him over. "Remy?" she whispered holding him in her arms and trying to see if he was even still alive.
"Chere?" she heard. Blinking her eyes open she looked down at Remy who was smiling up at her.
"Remy! Ya're alive!"
"Oui, it take more den a bike crash to kill Gambit, chere," Remy stated sitting up slowly and looking over at Rogue. "Ya look like hell, ya know dat?" Rogue looked at him and burst out laughing.
"Ya don't look so hot yourself Swamp Rat," she stuttered between laughing relieved they were both alive and okay.
"You hurt anywhere?"
"Just mah side," Rogue answered rolling up her shirt slightly to reveal a pretty nasty gash.
"Chere! Ya shouldn't've been moving round with ya hurt like dat." Remy stood up slowly and wrapped his trench coat around Rogue before picking her up gently. "We'll be going home now, see Hank, get you fixed up, den we can kill de lil flame head for lyin to us," Remy stated carrying Rogue down the road as she smiled slightly laying her head against his shoulder and wondering why she'd never allowed him to carry her around before.