Who: Bobby, Rogue, and ... Remy! When: Sunday afternoon Where: Kitchen What: Powerless over hot chocolate, kissing, and then a beatdown!
Bobby Drake drug his comforter around with him like a security blanket, trailing like an oversized cape behind him. He had been wearing it all day. When he first discovered he had lost his powers, it was a bit out of necessity. He really wasn't used to the cold and he had nearly gotten frostbite from running around outside. But now it was just for a mix of comfort and laughs. It was still colder than Bobby preferred right now, but the warmth of it and his three sweaters was relaxing.
When he first entered the kitchen for his rendevzous with Rogue, Bobby was wondering if she was here and he couldn't see her. He was kind of padded up with the comforter. A quick 360 degree turn revealed that he had in fact beaten her here. Bobby sighed for some reason, which surprised him. To busy himself until she arrived, he began going through the appropriate cabinets to fetch the hot chocolate materials.