Owner	Pose
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie is coming into the mansion about 4 in the morning. He is trying to be quiet. He knows most would not be sleeping anywhere near the front door, but it is a habit. The young man is wearing his manager clothes, but it seems it has seen better days as there are some rips and burns in his shirt and pants.
Remy LeBeau	The scent of Pop corn proceeds the Cajun from the kitchen as he raises an eyebrow at the young mutant's appearance. "Do Ah wanna guess what de ot'er guy look like Kentucky?" He asks casually, giving the blond mutant enough of a look over to ensure he should not be bulling him down to the med lab.
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie looks pretty much unhurt. "Na, was not another guy, Ah was on my way home, and saw a house on fire, with the fire department not there yet. Heard some screaming, and well you can guess, who went in to help."
Remy LeBeau	Remy LeBeau nods slightly, because he can guess... and likly would have done the same thing. "Step inta de dining room, lemme take a look at yah, see if we need ta bot'er waking up Henri. Burn's c'n be nasty and get infected on de twist of a 'at." He says thumbing to the room in question. For someone who /hates/ the med lab as much as Remy, he is pretty adiment about his friends getting proper medical attention when needed. "Yah gety dem all out?
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie nods his head and will follow the other into the other room "Yea, last one was a bit tricky, as little girl wanted me to save Emmy." He tells him and will move to a stool where he can be examined easier "Would have been nice to know Emmy was her pet boa constrictor " He chuckles a bit and says "Got in there and just as I am getting the snake out, house starts coming down. Blasting aint easy when ya got a six foot snake freaked out and trying to wrap itself around ya head."
Remy LeBeau	Remy LeBeau gives a laugh at that and shakes his head, "Foh de record, yah weren't de one Ah was 'oping ta get de shirt off of today." He says mildly amused as he tries to help the man to remove the destroyed garment without letting it touch his skin. That done he nods slightly, "Looks mostly superficial from 'ere, recomend a cool shower, which yah were likely already panning on takin'. Wash yah 'ead wit' Vinegar. Help get de smoke smell outta it.
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie nods his head a bit and says "Yea, no offense, but your not the one Ah would want to be removing it if Ah got my druthers either." He chuckles a bit and will move to stand to grab a beer from the fridge. It might be odd for some to see Sam get a beer now and again, but he is an adult now, even if at times, he forgets it "Never heard about vinegar to get rid of smoke smell, knew it was a good cleaner though."
Remy LeBeau	Remy LeBeau shrugs. "One'a Mrs. Pottswort's miracle cures. One of dose core memories yah know? When Ah was 14... Ah charged mah bed wit' me sleeping in it. Jean Luc manage ta scoop me up an' carry me out, getting de whole house house evacuated for Ah wake up... which caused de bed ta 'splode." He gets a beer for himself and touches under the cap, causing the cap to pop off like a cork under pressure. "Huge fire yah might imagine... But no one ever blame me... Mrs. Pottswort' just wash mah 'ead in vinager ta get de smoke out."
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie hmmms and moves to sit back down and sips his beer after opening it "Well, sounds like she was looking out for ya," He admits of the woman "Ah will say ah got plenty of respect for folks who rush into those buildings, with nothing more than their equipment, and ball or steel."
Remy LeBeau	Remy LeBeau taps the base of his bottle to the base of Sam's as if toasting /that/ point. "Yeah, us in de spandex brigade may make allot of 'eadlines but..." He shakes his head. "Ah jus' got to de city when 9/11 happen. Yah wanna talk about 'eroes, dat was a day for dem." He puts his popcorn bowl down and snags a handful, pushing it just slightly closer to the other man in case he wants some. "De 'ouse a total loss?"
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie nods his head a bit to this and says "Ah am going to have to look into things see if they getting the help they need, if not, may have to see what we can do to get them back on their feet."
Remy LeBeau	Remy LeBeau reaches into his pocket and pulls out what looks to be a credit card, only it is soldi black, no name. No numbers. Just a magnetic strip. "De pin is Zero-Zero-Zero-Zero. Draw out whatevah yah need. All Ah ask is dat yah leave de cash foh dem anonomous." he says calmly. "Ah know what it like ta lose everyt'ing." He adds as he stands to head for his room. "An' get some sleep, Scott got one of his suprise 5 am training sessions ready foh tomorrow.."
Samuel Guthrie	Samuel Guthrie was planning on talking to Berto, but he nods to the Cajun, not going to ask where the money comes from, he will let the other man help out how ever he likes. "Night man, and thanks for the tip." He starts looking for the vinegar as he finishes his beer.