14028/What's that brewing in the kitchen

What's that brewing in the kitchen
Date of Scene:	20 December 2021
Location:	Kitchen - Xavier's School
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Pixie, Gambit

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Pixie has posed:
It's pretty late at night, and while most kids are off of school with Winter break, a c ertain impish faerie is busy toiling away in the kitchen, and being mega hush-hush about it too. And phew, what's that smell? It certainly does not smell very edible. Somewhere between really over burnt food and smelly socks..Or something. All the same, she seems to hum a jaunty tune as she stirs the pot of boiling..Whatever it is.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau for his part is testing the mansion exterior security. Which is to say can he break in in the middle of the night, eat Scott's ice cream, and leave a note for the man telling him he needs to update the security protocols further. It's been a fun game so far... at least for Remy. Scott is likely forgetting what ice cream tastes like. Still he makes a face and shakes his head. "De appetites' at de kids at dis school still amaze me. How yah doin' dare petie?"

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn has her earbuds in her ears and dances as she stirs up a storm..Probably not the best practice in the kitchen on a cold late winter night. And so when Remy speaks, she shrieks and jumps, accidently dropping something in the potion that doesnt belong there..Which causes it to bubble over, spilling a bit onto the floor, and on her shirt. "Gah! Mr Remy, do NOT sneak up on me like thaaat!" she pouts as she scrambles to find some towels to mop up the mess. "Oh no, my shirrrrrt..." Is now bright purple..With green polka dots..?

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau grins a little bit and takes out the mop from the nearby cabnit. "Sorry chere, it's in mah nature. Sneaked up on de Professor once. Almos' 'ad ta mark dat one on de calendar. Still workin' on Logan, but Ah get dare some day." He runs the mop through the mess and adds "Or Ah get stabbed. One or de ot'er. What yah makin'?"

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn sighs and shakes her head as she does her best to mop up the floor before working on her shirt. "Gah! My hands are purple..With green polka dots..Ugggggh this is sooo embarrassing!" She arches a brow at him and smirks, "Heh, I dont think anyone can c atch Mr. Logan by surprise. I tried it once, it didn't end well. Mr grumpypants cant take a joke, sheesh.." she clickls her tongue as she rinses out the towel. Good grief, that potion smells like carrion. what was in it..?

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau coughs and tries not to gag at the smell of...whatever Megan was cooking and shakes his head once. "Yah know Ah once saw 'im legitimately crawl up on and touch a deer once. Just stright up touch it. It kinda weird ta watch." He shakes his head slightly, "What /were/ yah going?" He asks now staring curiously at the mop head...

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn arches a brow. "really? He's done that? that's just crazy. I mean, you'd think those deer'd get a major predatory instinct from him.." she continues to click her tongue, shaking her head as she cleans up. "This? Oh, umm...It's nooothing..Just a..." she clears her throat. "Well, it was *supposed* to be a super energy potion so I can get more done in less time. But i think I added too much of something and not enough of something else, and now it's just a big mess, and it totally doesn't smell like licorice like it's supposed to..And my hands are purple with green polkadots! This is sooo embarrassing.." with a sigh, Megan rubs at her hands, trying in vain to remove the discoloration from her skin..

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau blinks slightly still looking at the mop...which he is pretty sure is smoking at this point. "Yah were gonna put dat in yah body chere? On Purpose?" he asks with a chuckle, shaking his head slightly. He glances at the girls hands. "Well yah might try a mix of salt an' lemon juice. Ah once got stained purple all ovah mah body an' dat what Mrs. Pottswort' used on me."

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn rolls her eyes. "Hey, c'mon, my thamaturgy isn't that bad, is it? Just because I'm not as badass as Illyana.." more eye rolling and dramatic finger gestures are made as she says that name, "Doesn't mean I don't know how to whip up a good potion or two." She frowns, "Salt and lemon juice? Wont that kinda sting?" but hey it's worth a try right?