Who: Remy LeBeau, Anna Darkholme, Kitty Pryde, and OTA that wants to be around What: Relieving boredom part iii Where: Rogue's trailer When: Friday night Rating: PG maybe, if he gets his arse kicked Status: Incomplete
Remy wasn't going to make it much longer before he really did start placating his boredom with trying to find gaps in their security measures here. It was bad enough he was watched by anyone and everyone and not in a way he really enjoyed. Sure, sometimes he did, because lets face it, Remy LeBeau liked attention. But when he was stared at and not with some actual intent other then to wait for him to strike? Yeah, that wasn't enjoyable.
But after finding himself far more amused by having been able to get under a certain southerner's skin and figuring that now he might as well actually find out who this Kit, hoping it would bug the hell out of Pete just a little bit, he suddenly felt the need to formally introduce himself in person. This was no small feat, mind you, as he really had no idea as to where in the hell these people stayed. Of course, that would never stop Remy LeBeau from looking. He tried not to ask any real questions to anyone that would be able to really think much about said questions and suddenly be on their guard thinking he were up to something. But that didn't stop him from dropping Rogue's name here and there. So, off to the trailer's it was.
Since there's weren't nearly as many trailer's, it was easier to narrow it down, especially for someone as sneaky and light footed as him. Only real issue here was how much he hated snow. It's not as if he were trying to spy on the girls, which really he wasn't. Oh no. He wanted to actually find some sort of tête-à-tête interactions to placate his boredom. If he did get his ass handed to him, so be it. Maybe that would just make sure that a certain someone showed up for that 'training'. Win-win, either way, or so he saw it.
Finally narrowing it down pretty well, Remy walked right up to the door and literally knocked on it, without one care in the world, other then it being damn cold outside.