"Well, if you can take the time out of your busy specter schedule for me..."
Remy didn't move immediately, just to be sure that doing this tele-possesion trick of hers didn't push her into another painful reboot. But there wasn't anything drastic and dramatic so he pushed around the cot with Forge. A few K-turns and the cot finally got into the doorway, Remy positioning him the best he could in the room and then checking Forge's vitals. Then he stole the bottle from the unmoving hand and swigged back some of the booze. "Okay cherie, we're ready for you."