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Soon enough it was another fight going on at the Institute. Remy could hear rumbles and crashing upstairs and all through the downstairs area as he faced off against Sabertooth.

Remy kept jumping around and throwing cards in an attempt to. The cards exploded everywhere.

'What are you doing? You're totally destroying the kitchen!' Molly cried out.

'Kitchen's already destroyed, Petite. Can't make it look much worse then it already is,' Remy replied.

"Woah!" Remy stumbled back as Sabertooth tried to swipe at Remy's chest. Not being able to see what was behind him Remy tripped over a fallen support beam. "Unnh!" the back of Remy's head hit something hard. 'Oh no. Remy don't black out! He might...I don't even want to think about it.
Come on, you need to try and stay awake!' Molly said in alarm.

Things grew hazy as Remy's eyes closed. He saw a blurry eye beam hit Sabertooth in the back then nothing but darkness.

"Looks like he's waking up," Hank's voice.

"How can you tell?" Kitty's voice.

"Should've known better then to fight Sabertooth on his own," Scott's voice.

"But he wasn't on his own. Molly was with him," Kitty again.

"That doesn't count," Scott again.

"Does too count," Remy said in a murmur as his eyes opened.

He saw Kitty, Hank, Scott and Jean standing around his infirmary bed.
'Molly?' He thought.

No answer. He was just beginning to think the worst when Molly appeared, back in her body, throwing her arms around his neck and smiling.
"You're okay! I thought Sabertooth was gonna kill you!"

"You're back in your body?-Hey, you're back!" Remy smiled upon realizing.

"Yeah. When you were knocked out Forge put me back. I'm me again and we don't have to share head space," Molly smiled. She looked around at everyone. Looking embarrassed, she let go of Remy.

Remy smiled, "I'm glad everything turned out alright."

Everyone else made excuses to leave. Upon seeing Remy was alive, there wasn't any need to stay. Molly stayed behind for a moment. She looked around to make sure everyone was gone.
"Uh, here," She brought out Blinky from a canvas bag that had been sitting on the floor, handing the stuffed tiger to Remy, "I think you're going to need him more then I am."

"I just hit my head. I'm not going to be in here all week," Remy replied.

"Well, no," Molly said, "Though I think wants to keep you in here at least a couple days.
You've been through a lot. I guess he wants to make sure there's no head trauma."

"So why are you up and around then?" Remy questioned.

"Got a clean bill of health. I guess getting your mind back into your body doesn't have any undue side-effects," Molly explained, "Anyway you should rest. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow."
With that she left.

Remy was ready for some peace and quiet.

BAMF! Kurt appeared.

"What do you want?" Remy glared. The last thing he needed was an annoying fuzzy elf pestering him besides being stuck in the infirmary.

"Mr. Mcoy asked me to look after you for the next couple days since everyone else is tied up," Kurt said.

"What? No way! There's got to be someone else around. What about Molly?"

"Dude, she was inside your head for two days! Give her a break. Besides, Kitty told me she was ordered not to do anything too strenuous,"

"Jean?" Remy started sounding desperate. He was facing the possiblity of having Kurt in his face morning, noon and night. This was quickly becoming a nightmare.

"She's strategizing for a training session with the kids,"

"Rogue?"

"Catching up on the homework she missed when she was sick,"

"Kitty?"

"Helping Jubilee with something I think,"

"Sc...Scott?" Remy choked out. Kurt stared at Remy in surprise.

"Uh, never mind," Remy said quickly amending the request.
He wasn't _that_ desperate.

Kurt smiled a big smile, "What's so bad about hanging out with me? We can have some bonding time."

"Yeah, I'd like to bond you to a post," Remy muttered. He then looked at Kurt who was very eager to help. "Okay Fuzzy, you can go get a couple games and some snacks, but this doesn't mean we're best friends or anything."

"Awesome!" Kurt cheered then teleporting back upstairs.

Remy coughed on the sulfur smoke left behind. "Never *cough* again!*cough*"