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Date of Scene: 10 October 2022
Location: X-Lounge
Synopsis: The troubles with reading brains.
Cast of Characters: Remy LeBeau, Rogue

Remy LeBeau has posed:
Down in the X-Lounge in the X-Base (beneath the X-Mansion, in the county of X-Westchester), Remy sprawls out across one of the sofas. He's shucked his coat and instead wears a pair of faded jeans and a sleeveless white shirt. There's a light sheen of sweat on him from a workout in the Danger Room, his arms folded behind his head as he looks up at the ceiling.

"I still don't believe you only use dat room for fightin' practice. You really never seen Star Trek?"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue is at the pool table, with her green and gold body suit rolled down to her waist, and a black tanktop worn on her upper half. She's walking around the table while listening to the Cajun from his perch on the sofa. She smirks at what he says. "Just what are you implyin', Mistah LeBeau?" Rogue asks as she gathers up a chalk cube to re-blue her pool cue's tip.

"What does Star Trek have t'do with what I do in the danger room anyhow?" She asks in that southern way of hers as she leans down to line up another shot, snapping the cue ball down the table to knock a blue one in to a corner pocket. Clack clack, tumble!

Remy LeBeau has posed:
"I dunno," Remy shrugs his shoulders, "You could go on vacations to any ol' place ... or see Wonder Woman naked."

He grins to himself, stretching his arms out to yawn before turning them back into a pillow behind his head once again.

"Prob'ly not on the ol' Professor's list o' priorities, hein?"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue leans up again then as she listens to him, and grins as she walks around the table to where the cue ball stopped closest to. "What makes you think I haven't done alla those things?" She asks then with her grin growing just a little.

After a moment though, she shakes her head. "Honestly, I'm pretty sure everything that goes on in that thing is tracked and monitored. I mean, I don't understand all the ins and outs of it all, but from what I've heard the others talkin' about while in the control room, it's all like... stored, what goes on in there. So if you're thinkin' a gettin a peak at Wondie, ya might have to answer to.. uh... Scott? The Professah? I dunno. Maybe Jean."

She grins then and moves to take another shot!

Remy LeBeau has posed:
"I mean, Jean an' Charlie are walkin' 'round readin' our brains anyway," Remy offers, even if the telepaths always claim they don't do that for moral reasons, "Bet dey know 'bout every sexy little thought I have. Jean prob'ly knows about yours for sure."

He grins a little, unperturbed. He fetches a pillow into his hands and tosses it into the air, letting it turn before deftly catching it and then heaving it upwards yet again.

"Maybe I'll just go down t' New York and put de moves on one a' dose 'Venger types. Isn't one of 'em single now?"

He grins teasingly.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue watches her shot, then leans on her pool stick. She holds it with both her hands and then looks over to the cajun on the sofa. She smirks at him. "You been keepin' up with Celebrity Hero relationships?" She asks him then. "And I dunno... I think... like, lets say you or me suddenly got the power to look inside'a someone's head. Yeah, sure, we might peak a bunch at people at first, but after years'n years of doin' it, wouldn't it get old?" She asks him back.

"Imagine bein' Jean, for that matter, teachin' a class and ... or just walkin' around, and havin' everyone thinkin' about your rack, or your kaboose. I bet she keeps it turned off just out of sheer bein' sick'a hearin' it."

Rogue then steps around the table and picks up her drink off of the bar, she raises it up to her lips to take a sip then, while eyeing the man on the sofa.

Remy LeBeau has posed:
"dEey put 'em all over de news," Remy answers, "An' TikTok. How'm I meant to not keep up with it?"

He considers what Rogue is saying for a moment before he finally shrugs his shoulders and nods.

"Yeah, you're right, cher. I don't wanna know how many people are t'inkin' 'bout my ass. Least not de people who're prob'ly t'inkin' about it."

Rogue has posed:
Rogue grins when he mentions Tik Tok, and she starts to saunter over toward him. At the rest of what he says, the Belle raises the fatter end of the pool stick up and pokes at his sides with it, trying to poke his butt.

"Thinkin' about it? Imagine what they're visually considerin' doin' to it?" She says, while still poking with that stick at him.

"People don't just stop with G-rated thoughts of butts, don't ya know, Mistah LeBeau?" She adds playfully.

"So yeah, I imagine Jean has done everythin' in her power t'tune that shit right out."