The confused frown on her face, the crease between her eyebrows, the scrunched up pout of her purple stained lips- it was really hard to ignore. Not that anything about Rogue was easy to for Remy to just move past. It was a near constant struggle for him to concentrate when she was in a room. Even in the last few days of constant danger and action that had resulted in him joining the "good guys", her being the one to defend him, to save his sorry behind more than once-
Well, he might be on the side of angels today, but that didn't mean he could leave well enough alone. Especially when her apparent cause for confusion was himself.
"Somethin' botherin' you Rogue?" He took a step towards her on the low concrete wall outside the mansion, taking a break from carting the few belongings he had up to his new room. How long it would take for this gig to chafe and he took off was to be determined.
"Why are you dressed like that?" She bluntly accused, pointing a gloved hand at his street clothes.
He took a look down at what he thought was a fairly non-descript layered t-shirt and jeans. Looking back up at her he tilted his head in question.
"The head sock does come off." He smiled ruefully, tugging at the unruly auburn locks threatening to fall into his eyes. "An' I ain't had time to fix my hair yet. Kinda been a worldwind las' couple days, non?"
If anything this had her taken aback, her dark green eyes darting up to the top of his head like she hadn't even noticed, before a poorly hidden smile threatened to blossom across her face.
"You meanin' to tell me you iron your hair?"
"An' you don't?"
She scoffed and scooted over as he joined her on the wall. Just to rile her up more, he spread his legs to force himself further into her space. She just tutted and pulled her legs up, preventing him from getting closer.
"I meant-" Reacing over, and pausing with a flinch, she plucked at one of his spiked bracers. Ah, that's what she was going on about. "-why're you wearing these?"
"Had to pack in a hurry, easier to just wear 'em than have 'em rattlin' around in my duffle." Smirking, and with a considering pause where he was sure she was watching him, he plucked at the thicker leather one around her own wrist. "What? You thought you had the exclusive licence to these?"
A blush threatened to break through the thick layer of powder across her cheeks. "...I just. I don't know what I thought."
"Do ya think I was wearin' them to impress you?"
"NO!"
"...Did it work?"
She shoved him hard enough that he fell off the wall, but at least she was also laughing at him.
gambit being with the brotherhood rather than the acolytes (after rogue left the group)
ive been thinking about this for a while.
i like the idea that remy is a neat freak. and i like the idea of him going to the school lol.
he is not the leader but he makes sure the house stays clean, food comes in and out, and toad gets bathed.
he hates going to school, having been homeschooled his whole life. everything is either something he knows more about than they cover at a highschool level or something he wont need so he is ???? about learning. he knows what he's gonna do in life- be a master thief and be a prince in the thieves guild.
He likes shop class, and works on his bike a lot. He likes latin, able to hold full convos in it but needing some help on the finer points of grammar. (rogue also takes latin and he flirts in latin and french and english) He likes economics but hatteeessss physics. he knows most of it already.
he had joined the brotherhood in the hopes of more training and learning more about his powers. he is quickly finding out that ... there's not a tone of hope for that. and while he has a lot of control and ability, his powers are slowly growing.
he wears sunglasses like scott and tends to dress either flashy or in black. idk. we didn't see him in normal teen clothes lol
wanted to try out smth new, so this time i settled with the color pallet. looks worse than i expected BUT I WILL TRY MORE IDK I WANT TO HAVE A BIIIG PROGRESS THIS YEAR
Marvel Rivals!Remy is probably saying something about Evo!Remy's hair. He really ought to listen to his elders on this one. They don't need to fight about it, Evo!Remy is just angsty and 19 and hasn't got anyone to tell him how his look needs to be...adjusted.
I got this... idea in my head to do something and I'm gonna try to get it done next weekend... Wish me luck.
