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high_seas2014-11-04 10:20 pm
tactilelearner) wrote in high_seas2014-11-04 10:20 pm
Entry tags:
Look into my eyes
Who: Remy LeBeau & Rogue
When: late Oct 30th-early Nov 4th
Where: the Stargazer
What: Nightmares in close quarters
Status: Closed
Style: Whatever
Warnings: Possible language, violent imagery
"Gambit?"
She knows it's stupid to be here. To trust him. But no one else knows what card he put in her hand to try and kill her. Once he'd confirmed that for her, it hadn't been hard to put together a pack with the essentials she'd need. Besides, she needed to get away from the Spades.
With all of them going crazy and her own paranoia going into overdrive? She wasn't going to be any use to anyone. Not when half the time, she wanted to just give them all a tap and process her fears that way. They couldn't hide anything from her if she did that.
But she didn't want to do that. She didn't want to hurt them. So, leaving was the next best thing. Maybe she was taking after Logan too much. Leaving people for their own good. She'd... She'd have to talk to someone about that. or do something about it. Later.
For right now, she was comfortable enough running. Leaving the problem to be faced another day. Besides, easy as Gambit had been talking, there'd been something that suggested maybe her presence here could do someone a little good.
At least the Navs work fast. Even if they remind her just a little too much like the tech that powers the Eye of Ages. Make her just a little more sure that all of this has something to do with Apocalypse. Maybe a lot to do with him.
When: late Oct 30th-early Nov 4th
Where: the Stargazer
What: Nightmares in close quarters
Status: Closed
Style: Whatever
Warnings: Possible language, violent imagery
"Gambit?"
She knows it's stupid to be here. To trust him. But no one else knows what card he put in her hand to try and kill her. Once he'd confirmed that for her, it hadn't been hard to put together a pack with the essentials she'd need. Besides, she needed to get away from the Spades.
With all of them going crazy and her own paranoia going into overdrive? She wasn't going to be any use to anyone. Not when half the time, she wanted to just give them all a tap and process her fears that way. They couldn't hide anything from her if she did that.
But she didn't want to do that. She didn't want to hurt them. So, leaving was the next best thing. Maybe she was taking after Logan too much. Leaving people for their own good. She'd... She'd have to talk to someone about that. or do something about it. Later.
For right now, she was comfortable enough running. Leaving the problem to be faced another day. Besides, easy as Gambit had been talking, there'd been something that suggested maybe her presence here could do someone a little good.
At least the Navs work fast. Even if they remind her just a little too much like the tech that powers the Eye of Ages. Make her just a little more sure that all of this has something to do with Apocalypse. Maybe a lot to do with him.
no subject
By now, she knew it had to be in her head. In everyone's. But that didn't make it any easier not to do patrols.
They soothed her.
So when she saw the pink sparks in the dark of his cabin, she let herself in fully. It wasn't right, sneaking up on someone while they were sleeping. Still, she did it as silently as she could, removing her glove as she went. If it was all in their heads (and it was, she knew it), then if she could shut off that part of the mind for just a bit, Gambit could sleep a little easier.
It was stupid, but she could help that much, at least.
Quiet as she could, she crept over to his hammock.