16286/Thief or Rogue

Thief or Rogue
Date of Scene:	20 May 2024
Location:	Kitchen - Xavier's School
Synopsis:	Remy and Rogue talk life, philosphy and brownies..
Cast of Characters:	Gambit, Rogue

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Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau has many annoying habits, and he is fully aware of most of them. Of the ones that he is aware of, most of /those/ are carefully cultivated to put up a facade of some sort. The shiftless loner? The rogue Master thief? However, he is completely unaware of his habbit of whistling, off tune when he is baking. the smell of brownies filling the air of the entire mansion... and Remy is humming Disney villian songs..

Rogue has posed:
The scent of chocolate has drawn the not-so-lone Rogue into the kitchen, though the off-key whistling was also something she wanted to know who was doing. As soon as she peeks into the kitchen and spies Remy whistling and baking, she tries her very best to be quiet as a mouse and come up behind him. Gloved hands reach around to cover his eyes as she reaches him at a pivitol moment in the song. "Be preparrrrrred!" And with another laugh she sing-songs, "Guess whoooo..."

Gambit has posed:
The Cajun grins wickedly and in an obviously teasing voice says "No Jeanie, what if Scott were to come in and catch us?" He chuckles a bit spinning quickly and adding "Oh! Rogue, when yah get 'ere?" His smile looking not that much unlike the Cheshire Cat's.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue moves her hands with a look on her face of fake anger and then she grins when he spins around to face her. "Just a couple minutes ago, sugah. Long enough to hear your amazin' whistlin'...and get a good scent of whatever chocolate goodies you're bakin'." She places a gloved hand over his lips and then leans in to kiss that gloved hand. "How you doin', sug?"

Gambit has posed:
He grins a bit, "Yeah makin' two trays of dem. Laced one wit' exlax and de ot'er one wit' marijuana... yah know foh shits and giggles." His evil grin making it hard to tell if he is being serious or not. He kisses her fingers back and then leans in and brushes her cheek with his lips. His power creating just a small buffer between their skin just a few atoms thick. "Seriously de should be done in a moment if yah wan' some." though his fingers lace with her's holding her close.

Rogue has posed:
"Mmn...maybe I should whip up somethin' for us to eat before dessert...that way we cna have dinner, dessert...and then second dessert..." Rogue whispers while she's so close against him. "I know you didn't lace one batch with exlax, but I'd never tell if you ever did put marijuana into a batch of brownies... lord knows a lot of people here would do better if they got stoned out of their minds..." So close to him, she takes in his scent, the feel of his skin mostly against hers. Atoms apart because he has to use his power to shield himself from hers. "I've missed you. This. So much..."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau gives that easy, gentle and loving smile, cupping her cheek softly and saying softly, "Ah missed us.. Every day Ah missed us." He says softly and then kisses her again, this time closer to her lips. then adding "C'n you imagine if Ah left weed brownies for Scott?

Rogue has posed:
"He might actually stay off our asses for once..." Rogue quips back with a smirk and then kisses him against the corner of his lips. "I'm sorry I made you wait so long..." Whispering those words before she at least tries to ease back. "I shouldn't distract ya too much right now, sugah. Ya might burn the brownies...and that'd be a sin ya can't crawl back from..."

Gambit has posed:
He smiles a little bit, "see dat de great t'ing about brownies..." He says stepping away and reaching into the oven. "Yah c'n screw t'ings up pretty bad. Make a mess of dem coming an' going... An' in de end, dey almost always still good." Talking about more then brownies there LeBeau? Maybe. He pops the brownies out of the pan and cuts them into smaller pieces while they are still hot, snagging one of the center bits with no edge for himself.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue smiles softly, reading between the lines in the way she thinks he meant it to be understood. Shifting, she hefts herself up onto the island counter in the middle of the kitchen and watches him work magic on finishing the brownies. "Why don't you put a few of them into a baggie...and we go back to the boathouse. M'sure I can whip us up somethin', give Jack a snack for his troubles, and we can talk about our day.."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau smiles a bit and nods, pulling out a baggie from under the kitchen island and taking about half the brownies and leaving the rest with a note that reads "Half of these are made with weed, and half with Exlax... For shits and giggles."

Rogue has posed:
"Remy LeBeau...that's just cruel and unusual..." Then Rogue laughs, still seated on the counter for the moment. "I like it." Giving a grin then while watching him grab brownies into a bag. "Did you grab a few edge pieces? You know those are my personal favorite..." That much more before she shifts to slide off the counter and then moves to begin walking towards the kitchen exit.