Remy-
Remy sat on twelfth story balcony in Paris, watching the cars lights pass by. He did something that night that he hadn't done in years he pick up a cigarette and lit it. In between puffs he thought back to Angel that broke his heart. He thought about her like he did every night, she was the last thought in the night and first in the morning.
"Drink?" and pale hand reached down to his chest with a bourbon in hand.
"Non. I think its time for me to leave"
"But you just got here" the woman responded
"And its time go" he went into the house for his coat. If being with Rogue was no longer an option there was only one other place he wanted to be back in New Orleans but to do that would mean he would have to make a great sacrifice.
"Did I do something wrong you said this was what you wanted"
"I thought it was"
"It's me isn't"
He gave her the once over "Your right it is"
"What? Am I not your taste…am I too ugly for you!"
Remy stopped putting on his jacket and looked a women; she was 5'8, with shoulder length auburn hair in big curls. Her skin was milky smooth; her smile was wide strong with eyes deeper then the forest in summer.
"You look to good… not complete though chere" Remy held her shoulder explaining. This was his third failed night in Paris. This particular woman being the only one he fully rejected. The other two left him feeling empty. Remy thought by taking the image home that hunted him it would intern cure him. Somehow it didn't work out so well, it made him want her more…
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Rogue-
The shadows of the tress bumped off the glass window of the train. Rogue watched them aimlessly. Thinking of the love that got away, besides having her heart he had a child growing within her. Rogue said a prayer that he would forgive her for not telling him the truth. She played with the necklace running it lightly over her stomach. She was grateful to have a part of him with her at all times.
Her phone vibrated – new text message adding to the fifty other messages. She wasn't ready to talk to anyone. Then it rang the first time someone tried calling, she looked down at the display Logan-
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It is II-
"Where are you going to go?"
"It's strange- Remy said he won't return home until this father changed his ways, I can't envision him wanting his child to born anywhere else…"
"Where will you stay?"
"Don't know"
"What will you do?"
"Don't know"
"What do you know?"
"I know that it feels right Logan. Remy isn't coming back. I want this child to grow up with as much of Remy in it as possible…. I never judged you for leaving me." She packed franticly from a desk draw, she found two things
"…I knew I was coming back can you say the same thing" she handed him her white silk gloves an old piece of her that died
"Going to take a bit more then that kid"
She threw him a small blue vale that hid behind the gloves "catch"
"Is this"
"Yup complements of Bobby" the vile almost broke in Logan's grip of anger.
"Good bye Logan"
"See you later Marie" Logan left first back to the 'party'
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Rogue answered the phone "Hey Logan"
"Stripes did you reach?"
"Almost I'm coming in to the station now. I'll call you when I'm settled"