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Post by Magneto on Oct 15, 2003 18:28:59 GMT -4
Wolverine
Looking at the cards in Cajuns hands Logan was reminded of their little game the other day. Something he did not want to talk about.
He caught Rogue's eye as she was looking up at him and he smiled at her. "Heya girl!" He gave her a friendly wink, then remembered the strange relationship he had heard rumored between her and Cajun. That protective thing rose up in him again and he almost had 'the talk' with Cajun too.
Don't matter if you saved my life or not-your intentions better be spotless with her! It didn't take a telepath to read his thoughts.
OOC: Heya is Canadian for HI
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Post by Gambit on Oct 15, 2003 18:35:08 GMT -4
Looking up from his cards to see who Logan had spoken too, Gambit saw Rogue looking lost in the aisle. Looking quickly to the feral mutant standing by the door, Remy cringed at the look in his eyes. Now not be de time fo' a smart comment. Not if you wan' all your pieces in tact, homme.Instead, Remy wisely looked back down to his cards, and listened unconciously for the snikt of Wolverine's claws. (OOC: T'anks fo' clearin' dat up, homme! lol! I wonder where you got dat from... )
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Post by The Creator on Oct 15, 2003 18:42:04 GMT -4
Tilting her head to the side, Rogue chuckled and smirked at Logan's expressions and approached him and... "Remy?" she whispered, then shaking away her surprise, the mutant spoke audibly to Gambit, "Hey, Remy, be careful... That look could kill..."
Gesturing to Wolverine, Rogue smiled at the person who had been most like a father to her since she had entered the mansion. Giving him a small wave, the girl came up next to their chairs and knelt down on the floor, observing them both. "So... how much longer do we got?" she asked causually. "Ah dunno if Ah can take any more of this eerie silence..."
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Post by Magneto on Oct 15, 2003 18:48:03 GMT -4
Wolverine
Wishing he could light the cigar in his teeth, Logan looked at the instruments on the control panel and said, "Less than two hours now." He looked back at her and raised his eyebrows beneath his mask. "So where have you been girl? I ain't seen you around much lately."
If only he knew...
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Post by nightcrawler on Oct 15, 2003 18:53:20 GMT -4
Kurt smiled silently as the image of Chris danced before his eyes, and he allowed his body to relax slightly. Feeling someone's arms slide their way around his waist, and the pressure of what undoubtable was someone's head on the small of his back, Kurt felt the image of Chris disappear, twinkling and fading as he came back to reality.
"Don't go." He whispered quietly, and then stopping when he came to the realization that someone was actually right next to him. Panic fled through his body at first, as the thought of capture came to him, but he dismissed that. When he heard a soft voice begin to sing to him, he smiled and relaxed again. It was Chris.
Unwilling to move, Kurt just sat there, reveling in the feeling of her touch...he seemed to remember something of some importance that had been bothering him earlier...but he didn't care. At the moment, there was only him, and Chris; nothing else mattered.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Oct 15, 2003 18:59:27 GMT -4
Christine just smiled softly. "I'll never leave," she whispered, answering his "Don't go." She just held him, reveling in their closeness. "I'll never leave - not now, not ever."
She fell silent afterwards, just feeling safe being with him. He was the only light in the darkness she had left and she knew she would sacrifice all just to make sure he stayed safe.
"Caught by the moonlight A silent mist A shimmer in the trees Oh what a night for dreams A night of destiny Others are sleeping So unaware of magic in the air Magic you weave just for me Io sono prigionièra Sweet fascination Though I don't understand The words you say You whisper soft and low And I am swept away Touch of enchantment I tremble when you Hold me close this way Drawn like a moth to a flame Io sono prigionièra My fate is in your arms tonight Though love is shining in your eyes Will you be mine tomorrow Io sono prigionièra My heart will nevermore be free A part of you I'll always be From now until eternity Deep as the ocean With every kiss I'm deeper in your spell Love me again tonight You are my one desire Waves of emotion I know that this Is where I want to be Locked in your arms with no key Io sono prigionièra My fate is in your arms tonight Though love is shining in your eyes Will you be mine tomorrow Io sono prigionièra My heart will nevermore be free A part of you I'll always be From now until eternity," Christine sang quietly.
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Post by Magneto on Oct 16, 2003 7:35:06 GMT -4
Magneto
During this plane trip Magneto was unusually quiet. He really saw no reason for the small talk, and was only trying to reserve his focus and energy for what lay ahead of him.
I'll save my breath rather than wasting it on these fools anyway.
Seeing Rogue come out of the room behind him and head up to the cockpit to talk with Wolverine and his Acolyte, he let his mind wander back to the memories of the other day.
She did not have to save your life back there...
He still cursed himself for letting his guard down and not keeping the shields up when she touched him. Though the Sentinals were taking every ounce of his strength at the time.
Though the girl had never said anything, Magneto was sure she had taken more than just his powers from him. She looked at him differently afterward...maybe even a little less hateful.
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Post by Gambit on Oct 16, 2003 13:01:22 GMT -4
Remy smiled at Rogue's comment, but didn't meet her eyes.
"It ain't de look I be worried 'bout..." he mumbled.
The air in the room seemed to get thicker, and he was glad when Rogue turned her attention to Logan. That is, until the older mutant asked her recent whereabouts.
Dis ain't gonna be good, Remy thought, as his eyes shot up to Rogue's face.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Oct 16, 2003 13:36:42 GMT -4
"Are you okay, Kurt?" she asked quietly, trying not to break the mood - and failing. "You seem worried about something that happened... Care to tell me..? It could help to lighten the burden..."
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Post by The Creator on Oct 16, 2003 19:41:52 GMT -4
"Ah... Ah been around," Rogue answered vaguely, wondering what exactally what Remy had meant by his quiet remark, her face loosing what color it had. In her head, she knew that excuse wouldn't cut it with Logan. Turning her eyes away, she shook her head.
Her poker face on, Rogue tried to think up a story fast... or maybe it would be better... Lord, what do Ah do? If Ah tell him, there'll be nothing but chastising and yellin' for the remainder of the trip, but if Ah keep mah mouth shut... Guilt'll eat at me like a pack of hungry wolves... she thought as she stood back up.
Shuddering, Rogue wondered silently if Wolverine would let it slip... Taking a sideways glance at Remy, her look clearly asked, Help me out here, Cajun! Should Ah tell him? Slowly, she moved her hand to her hurt side, running her finger along the pattern that her scar had taken. Though it hadn't quite healed, cause she hadn't had it long, Rogue knew the shape and curves well.
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Post by pinc on Oct 16, 2003 20:02:23 GMT -4
PINC looked up as though he had just woken up from a daydream. He saw magneto still sitting, quiet(?sp)for once, Blob holding the sick bag. He hadn't noticed chistine leave, but was glad that he hadn't completely fallen asleep while talking to her. His eye had begun to sting, and his tails felt numb and heavy. He stood up, rolling on his heels before walking up and down the aisle. he looked around sighing It's too quite, and that doesn't help, Why don't they just say it out loud, I guess I really shouldhave saved my energy but I should be fine, I never seem to run out of energy.He was lost in thought standing near the back of the aisle. Turning around swiftly he set off for the bathroom, blinking his thoughts away.
(TakenNamesKill won't be here for this week, he has to work on the play. so he said 'Please! don't land the plane before I come back!'
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Post by nightcrawler on Oct 16, 2003 20:29:49 GMT -4
Sorry that the moment had past, Kurt moved from Chris's grasp and smiled sadly. "I'm afraid of this whole mission. I don't want anything to happen to anyone. I-I'm even worried about Magneto..." He shook his head as if he couldn't beleive he felt compassion for the man. "And..." The next words were harder for him. "I'm worried about Rogue." He choked out. "She's ze closest thing I have to real family..." he sighed. "And you. I worry zat zis mission is to much...even for you."
He smiled at the sudden defensive look in her eyes. "I don't doubt zat you can't handle something of zis magnitude...but Chris, everyone has zere limits. I just hope you see yours." He placed a three fingered hand on her shoulder before standing up. After taking a few deep breaths, his usual humorous nature was regained and a true smile in place.
"If we stay here any longer, zere may be talk." He explained with a twinkle in his eye. Nightcrawler had a way of hiding his emotions when he needed to, that was how he had always kept it unknown how much it hurt him to look different from his friends. Reaching out a hand to help Chris up, there was a tiny glimpse of something else in his yellowish eyes as he let his walls down a bit, but it vanished almost before it occured, and the happy Kurt, wild and a little mischeivous was back in his rightful place.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Oct 16, 2003 20:36:58 GMT -4
Christine took his hand and squeezed it tight as he helped her from the ground. She shyly looked at him, blushing wildly. "Then let them talk," she whispered and leaned in and chastely kissed him on the lips. She drew back and looked away, blushing. "The way that you Embrace me with your strong and powerful arms Your haunting words Keep me close To everything about you Romantic in ways In ways that almost tear upon my heart Can't let you go Don't you know Io sono prigioniera A captive in your gentle hands A prisoner of your soulful eyes Your special smile We'll never part If the morning sun should free me It really wouldn't let me go I'd still be caught inside your love Can't rise above The chains of your heart," she sang softly. OOC: animeart.com/clips873/a/lodoss/o.ram
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Post by pinc on Oct 16, 2003 20:39:52 GMT -4
(ooc I don't know the set up of the jet, but I going to say that the bathroom is past that little room)
PINC pressed the button to open the door at the end of the isle, but remembering an asprin bottle he had left in his seat he teleported one pill into his hands, to bored of the eerie silence of the room to care about the fur that arose as the price. He looked into the room as he took a step, but seeing chris and a man covered in blue fur somehitng just beond his memory flashed, something told him that he should know this man, he should reconize him. shrugging it off he stoped, wondering if the two were leaving or staying there."'scuse me."
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Post by nightcrawler on Oct 16, 2003 20:56:20 GMT -4
A shocked expression on his blue features, Kurt's eyes glowed a bright yellow they had never shown before. His skin, though you could not tell, was also a shade darker blue than before Chris had kissed him. The temporary loss of his mockery of his former self was breif, and he was quick to recover.
"Ve vere just leaving." Kurt said to PINC and smiling at Chris, he left the storage room to join the other members of the team, feeling happier than he had in a very long time.
(ooc=last post of the night. I have to work on a project that's due tommorow...I probably won't be on too much in the next week or two, but I'll try as hard as I can!)
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