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Who: Remy LeBeau & Scott Summers
When: July 9th
Where: The mansion grounds
What: Play time is over for Remy
He lay, sprawled in the middle of the lawn, same as he had for the past two days. A cigarette dangled from the corner of his mouth, courtesy of the carton he'd purchased a few days ago. After the party, he'd slept off his hangover and taken himself shopping with some of the cash that Mister Charles Xavier seemed so keen on throwing around. The shirt he wore - a light blue rag bearing a pink and yellow smiling cupcake and the slogan "EAT ME" - was another souveneir of his little trip.
Remy stared up at the sky, curled his toes in the grass, and grinned hugely. Yep, this was the fucking life, all right. |
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