The remedy is the experience, it's a strange and all new play on words

[playsforkeeps]

Who; Elena and Remy
What; Remy decides it's time to get Elena out of HQ for a while
Where; Wherever the night takes them
When; November 12th-13th, evening - early morning



Remy understood a good moping. He'd taken part in a fair share of his own over the years, but it'd been a while since he'd actually spoken to Elena and that needed to change. He wasn't one to push someone into talking about anything they wanted to avoid, but that didn't mean he could't take her out and show her a good time. Besides, the Cajun was getting pretty stir-crazy himself.

The suit he was wearing when he knocked on her door across the hall was a casual one, dark with a red shirt the same color as his eyes, a subtle reminder that the smooth-talking mutant did everything with style.

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[playsforkeeps]

Remy smiled over to her as they walked. Even if there was nothing serious going on, It was always nice to be in someone's company, to have someone to share a laugh with, or a random thought.

"You never been ta New York before?"

[defenderofmen]

"I was here once but it wasn't for very long. At the time I had a job and I mostly just passed through."

She liked having Remy, it wasn't serious but he was someone that she could tell things that she wouldn't have been able to tell a normal person. He knew about her wolf, more about her past than she cared for and he didn't ask about more. He was alright with things as they were.

"What about you? You sound as if you know the city well."

[playsforkeeps]

He looked out over the city, both intimately familiar and alien, and a small smile teased at the corner of his mouth.

"Long story, chere. Ain't many places for mutants in de world now days. Den I met a man wit' a dream ta bridge de gap, an' give mutants a place ta live where dey didn't need ta be afraid fo' bein' different, an' ta learn how ta control dere powers. Professor Charles Xavier."

[defenderofmen]

"That sounds like a good place." She had a home like that but in order to live there she had to become a killer. "I've always just hid what I am." Elena turned to look at him, her blue eyes looking a little unsure.

"In my world those who find out are killed." If Jeremy were to find out anyway.