Hi, I'm going to try, emphasis on try, to do Remy's accent.
Sirens blared and police screeched to a halt outside a jewelry store. Red on black eyes peered around the corner and a smirk played on the handsome man's face before he swiftly turned and shot down the alley, his trench coat stowing the golden ring.
"Fou' mo' t' go." He snickered as he climbed atop his motorcycle. The engine roared before he pressed the throttle and took off.
Once again sirens screeched and the police surround the store but Remy was already fleeing from the scene. The difference, it was a different state. Remy twirled the diamond ring around his fingers while he watched the silly police officers. He tucked the ring back into his trench coat with the other one before taking off on his bike.
It happened three more time each in a different store each a different golden ring. Until he had acquired a ruby, emerald and onyx to accompany the diamond and gold band and in one store he had taken an additional diamond for Tante Mattie.
"Rogue'll be pleased I t'ink." He stated to himself as he headed back towards Bayville. Or more importantly a certain girl back in Bayville. It took only three hours but the sun was already going down when he finally arrived at the mansion where she stayed. It took practically no time at all to eluded the infamous Logan and shimmy up a tree to Rogue's window, which of course had to locked on the inside.
"Pst Rogue." He whispered while he tapped on the glass. He was forced to tap about ten times before a small shadow was cast against the glass.
"Like Remy what are you like doing?"
Remy glowered at the young girl, "Where's Rogue?"
"She like went to the bathroom. It's like two doors down." Kitty smiled at the man before skipping back to her own bed. Remy stared in confusion at the overly perky girl but went back to waiting for Rogue. He quickly grew impatient though, since you can't steal patience, and went to look for her. Luckily didn't have to look long, for Rogue had just came out the bathroom door.
"T'ese are fo' you." HE stated as he stuck the rings over her gloved fingers of her left hand.
"What?" Rogue gawked at the guy before her, who last time she checked wasn't allowed in the mansion after dark.
"You know de song. On de first day of Christmas my true love gave t' me five golden rings." That did only little clear up the confusion but with Remy you never really knew what he was up too.
"Remy didya steal these?" Rogue peered closely at him as she fingered the lovely trinkets.
"Non, Cherie."
Rogue frowned as she elbowed him in the ribs and whipped around to face him, "You know how ah fell 'bout you lyin'!"
"Aw, Roguey. You know you like t'em."
Remy smiled wolfishly as his arms intertwined around her waist and pulled her closer. The frown was still present on her face but her eyes told an entirely different story.
"You need ta stop stealin'"
Remy pulled a face but mumbled, "Okay.", into her hair.
"We need t' find a room wit privacy."
Rogue's eyes widened as he brought his head closer to hers. The kiss was rushed and it resulted in an unconscious Remy but all in all it was a spark filled kiss rivaling all others.
"Dumb Swamp Rat." Rogue muttered as she carefully dragged him back to her room, "Logan's gonna have a cow."