Bloody Quebec Snow(Open to X-Men)

[rouge]

Rogue had given up all hope for kids a long time ago. She had grown so distant to the idea that it disgusted her, really. However, it was just another thing that she would never be able to do even if she wanted to. When Remy suggested that perhaps she wouldn’t die a virgin, she gave him a skeptical look before she exploded with laughter.

“Yeah, right, an’ hell just froze over. We’ve discovered proof that Hitler and Einstine were related. You clearly don’t understand just how long it would take for me to suck the life right out of you if I wanted to. Less than half a minute. Now, I’ve heard of quickies, but I doubt any of ‘em would last that long, especially when their literally havin’ the life sucked out of ‘em.”

She shrugged at this.

“Logan still has all of his memories, he just doesn’t really have access to all of ‘em. Like, the first time I touched him he was just wakin’ up. I guess you could say his mind was more open to his subconscious. I’m sure if I wanted to I could wait until he was sleepin’ and probably see all he wanted to know, but I don’t wanna tell him that. I’m sure that in time he’ll get them back on his own. He’s already startin’ to, but it ain’t my place to tell him about his life.”

[lebeau]

"Now from what I heard your boyfriend Bobby could do, Hell just might do that one day."

He couldn't help the image in his head, Bobby standing in the middle of hell and just letting the ice flow everywhere. When Rogue mentioned quickies, he stifled a laugh, just imagining someone having with Rogue and not lasting two seconds with the . His smile faded when she spoke of Logan's memories, wondering if remembering was often considered a good thing.

"I wonder...what if somethings are best left forgotten."

[rouge]

“It might, but I highly doubt it. He’d have to find Hell before he’d be able to freeze it over.”

She arched a brow when he fought back a laugh. It was obvious he was trying to keep it back, for what reason she didn’t know. Perhaps to be polite or not seem insensitive and callous. However, he wasn’t that great an actor. It was obvious he was fighting back a case of the giggles.

“It really ain’t funny. I’m sure you wouldn’t be laughin’ if the tables were turned and you couldn’t touch anyone but yourself without hurtin’ or killin’ ‘em.”

Rogue shrugged.

“It might be. But I think if he’s gonna remember and if he’s supposed to then he’s head’ll do it on its own.”

[lebeau]

"I wasn't laughing at you or your powers at all, merely just what was said about Bobby."

He smirked, turning and laying back on the bed, his hands placed behind his head. He looked over to her as she continued to speak about memories and Logan. Personally he decided that things involving Logan's memories would be best left to Logan finding them on his own. He looked over to her, realizing something he hadn't, even after he had rescued her from the alleyway.

"Just wonderin', how do you plan on gettin' back to the mansion?"