1079/Swim Swim Swim

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Swim Swim Swim
Date of Scene: 21 June 2017
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Havok, Rogue, Gambit




Havok has posed:
Lounging by the pool, Alex Summers is seen wearing pool shorts of yellow with black trim. His bare and muscular chest up toward the radiant sun. As with his power, which is commonly known to other X-Types, he absorbs cosmic radiation to fuel his plasma powerset. So today, admist the cloudless sky and the longest day of the summer, Alex enjoys the rays. His eyes are closed behind sunglasses and he's nearly fully horizontal. Nearto him is a towel and a cooler with bottles of water within.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue steps out of the guest house after changing in there, she has a black robe on that she keeps with her for 'safetys sake' and once she reaches the lounge chair that she claims for herself she pulls her robe off. Rogue is wearing a dark green bikini and nothing else, her hair is tied back intoa bun on the back of her neck and she's got sunglasses on over her eyes. She drapes her robe over the back of the chair and then settles down onto it with a icey drink in hand. Rogue takes a moment to sip from the drink before she smiles at Havok but he looks totally chill, so she just spins around and lays down on the lounger in the sun on her stomach.

Gambit has posed:
Not totally chill is Remy, who suddenly appears on the diving board with a big grin on his lips and a lifted finger to all those around the pool who notice him.

So when the sound of the diving board thwangs and his voice rings out, it's too late to really react. "Cannon bAAA-"SPLASHH!!!

Havok has posed:
Splashing is fun. The noise of the board doesn't really disturb him. He expects it from students who linger around in the summertime. He even heard the movements of Rogue walking about and then lounging. It really didn't cause him to look up or bother with reacting. Then the yell, the splash, and the sprinkling of water over his body causes Alex to smile broadly. He's done it before, enjoyed doing it. And doesn't mind being on the receiving end of the splashing. In fact, it's nice and cool feeling. He is curious who it was, so he lifts his head and looks about for the splasher. Waiting for him to surface.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue wasn't quiet so accepting of the splashing water up onto them than Havok was, she rolled over onto her back and sat up to glare at Remy. "Its like you're a ten year old." She said to him in a drab tone of her heavily accented voice. "Ah'm sittin' here, tryin' t'get my awesome sun lines goin' and you're dousin' me in smelly pool wate'ah." Rogue grabbed an ice cube from her drink and she threw at the man's head in the pool that was peaking up out of the water!

Gambit has posed:
Remy breaches and takes a deep breath and smile his big shit eating grin. "Ah, Rogue, take t'e stick outta ya rear." He says as the ice cube bounces off his wet hair. "And ain't ya supposed to NOT want tan line?" He says with a playful wink before diving back under before she can get him.

Back up, "Heya Alexa, ain' seen ya in some time." He says, treading water like a fish.

Havok has posed:
Alex takes note of Remy, grins broadly and glances over to Rogue's annoyance. When greeted, he does the 'chin-up' indication of greeting and says, "Sup, bro?" as the verbal aspect. He reaches behind to the upper part of the lounge, lifts and sits up at about a 45 degree angle. Settle and then reach over to the cooler and pull out a bottle of water. Open and drink.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue smirked at the cajun in the pool and she shook her head. "Well Ah can't exactly sunbathe nude around here and avoid tanlines, so I may as well embrace the bikini ones." She huffed a exhale then, trying to curb her inner annoyance levels that were almost always teetering on anger...

When Alex said that little bit at her she looked over at him from behind her fancy sunglasses and she grinned. "Tryin' not t'go inta full-on... punch everything mode... Its difficult, ya know... How are YOU, Miste'ah Summe'ahs?" She asked him with a grin.

Gambit has posed:
Remy lifts his hand to falsetto whisper at Alex. "She's in some sorta anger mood. Mighta touched the Hulk. I'm not sure." He says, pushing her buttons on purpose to see how far she'll go, like the good fiance he is.

Havok has posed:
There's a quandry moment when Rogue says she wants to sunbathe nude and Alex looks over quizically. He says nothing though. He wouldn't dare comment on that, especially since she could steal his power and beat him up while he is unconscious. He grins lopsidedly. His grin expands when Remy comments on her anger issues and he says, "Ain't that bad. I'm sure I've been worse." commenting on his own anger issues. But then notes, "But I'm doin great. Just recharging after a long morning in the danger room."

Rogue has posed:
"The dange'ah room." Rogue quietly repeated as she looked down at her glass that was between her thighs on the chair lounger she was seated upon. "Ain't like my ange'ah is anythin' new... Ah drop a spoon on the ground 'nd Ah pretty much wanna murde'ah someone as a result."

Rogue looked up at Remy and she watched him in the water. "We need t'get outta here soon, like go t'a... thing, or somethin'. I wanna go on a trip away from here for a bit, but can't, causes classes."

Rogue would look over at Alex then. "What were you doin' in the Crazy Room? Fightin' robots or some shit?"

Gambit has posed:
"It's not, an we are tryin' t' work on t'at, remembah?" The cajun asks with a smile like he's Rogue's therapist or something and nods, "Finish y' classes and I told ya we're goin' some where special."

A glance back to Alex, Remy's eyes ask the same question as Rogue, so he simply waits for the blonde Summer's answer.

Havok has posed:
Observing their dynamic, Alex gets the impression that Rogue is implying they should vacation together. Which is curious to him, but he doesn't speculate or make comment. Alex hears the question, and then the request to explain. "Mostly, yeah. Hard light holograms and stuff. I've always struggled with accuracy and toning down my power. I still can't really do much other than full damage, and that's still enough to level a building. So been working on that. Which is a pain in the ass."

Rogue has posed:
Rogue heard the words from Gambit and she exhaled softly and nodded her head. "And Ah get it... Just gettin' a bit restless." She replied to him before putting her green eyes (hidden behind sunglasses) back onto Alex. She stared at him for a bit, hearing his response she processed it in quiet internal thought, and then just grinned at him. "You shoot the same lase'ah things that Scott does, right? Except you do it... outta your hands or some such?" She hadn't ever seen Alex in action, her few X-Men missions thus far had been with other members of the team. "That shit is pretty awesome t'see, though I guess Scott kinda got the more raw-end'a the deal, huh?"

Gambit has posed:
"It's cause Scott was dropped on 'is head when he fell outta t'e crib. Somet'in' about Charles not wantin' t' change 'is diaper." Remy says with a deadpan face to the two X-men present.

Havok has posed:
"Out of the arms, hands, yeah. But a way different energy than Scott. His is consussive energy. Mine is super heated fiery plasma.." Alex does grin and shake his head slightly, "Truth be told. He hit his head when we were pushed out of the airplane and our chute didn't work quite right. But you can blame it on the stick up his ass."

Rogue has posed:
"Apparently we all got those." Rogue said back to Alex after glancing at Remy when the Cajun added his bit to the story, to which she smirked at him.

"Ah like Scott." She said then, lifting her drink up to her lips. "People are too hard on'im." Her left hand went up and pointed at her head for a moment. "Ah got all this Carol stuff up 'nside'a my head, 'nd she had much worse people 'ncharge'a her in the military. Scott's just doin' his best t'keep us safe. He wants us t'not fuck up out in the field..."

After a second of pause, Rogue would smirk. "He could probably loosen up a bit 'nd go have some fun nights out here'n there though."

Gambit has posed:
"Why do you t'ink Jean's the only one to date 'im. We drew straws one night." Remy teases even more, though he didn't know about the plane thing, but Alex's joke does keep the mood light, "An we're only as tough on 'im as he is on us, so it's all fair." Remy counters.

Lifting his wet hands to run through and slick his hair back over his head and smirks. "T'ankfully it's been quiet on t'a x-front fo' some time."

Havok has posed:
Alex nods, agrees silently with their remarks and he smirks. But instead of commenting, he drinks the rest of the bottle of water and drops his feet on either side of the lounge chair to sit up straight as if he's about to depart. He leans forward and glances between the two of them. He will feed the fire of the previous notation of Rogue. He addresses her squarely and says, "So where are you wanting Remy to take you on your vacation?"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue looked back over to Alex and she frowned. " didn't know you guys fell out of a plane... thats... kinda hard t'even process. I'm sorry I wasn't there t'scoop ya up. Was it like a skydivin' accident?" She had no idea it was anything 'worse' than that, how could she?

She'd then go on to smirk and shake her head. "I don't know, anywhere... some place Ah haven't been, like Boston."

Gambit has posed:
"I don' wanna go t' Boston again. Buncha a-holes out t'ere." Remy says with a sigh and then swims closer to the edge of the pool to hook his elbows up onto and to continue conversing with Rogue and Alex.

Havok has posed:
Standing, Alex will grab his small cooler of water and step away from his lounger. Giving it a moment while he comments, "Boston is a great city. Full of history and culture. Oh and the food is amazing. It totally makes up for the assholes." And with a grin he turns on his heel. He says, "We'll talk later about the airplane stuff. I gotta go shower. Tonight I'm gonna hit Harry's. You two have a great day."

Rogue has posed:
Rogue watched Alex get up and make to leave. She exhaled then and glanced back to Remy at the edge of the pool. Once Havok'd run off, Rogue shook her head. "Ah think Ah pried too much inta whateve'ah happned t'them." She said to the Cajun. "And Ah don't care about assholes, they can hardly do anythin' t'me that I can't instantly make them regret." She showed a faint grin then.

Gambit has posed:
"Yeah, but it's t'e rest of us t'at can' t'at you need t' be t'inkin' about Rogue." Remy says with a playful wink as he looks up at the woman. "Y'know you can tan in t'e danger room t' not get tan lines." He says with another teasing smirk.