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Doctor Strange	The hotel room is darkly lit, with a handful of yellow and green candles lit around the room with six set up in a circular shape around the middle. "I think we're ready to begin Anna Marie." Stephen says, sitting cross legged on the ground off center from hte middle of the circle. "Though I wonder, are there any people you'd prefer to continue to have in your mind? As I'm sure they'll fade faster with less people clogging your mental exits." His hands are resting on his knees with his thumbs and middle fingers touching pointed towards the ceiling.
Rogue	Rogue was dressed in some black baggy sleeping pants and a black tanktop. She had black gloves on and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She was seated across from Stephen and her eyes were looking around at the items he'd setup. This all felt rather strange to Rogue, like a wiccan type ceremony she witnessed once awhile back. When he spoke, she looked at him and her mind first thought of Remy, and then Carol. "Just Carol." Rogue said then, voice soft. "She's... helped me, Ah tink. Made me a bette'ah person." Remy's personality and such, was just making her sad, more sad than she wanted to be in the absence of him in her physical life now.
Doctor Strange	"Oh, so that's where you got that from..." Stephen says in a hushed tone and simply nods. "This- May hurt." Is his only warning as the amulet at his chest snaps open, and a blinding light emits from the eye, washing over Rogue as Stephen lifts his hands from his knees, but a second pair of hands remains on his knees unmoved. The two hands lift with the same gesture of his hands and fingers until they meet above his head and the eye begins to glow blue at Rogue. The candles fires not only flicker higher, but seemingly stretch over their heads until the fires meet above Rogue's head and then the yellow tendrils fan out until the two are completely surrounded by a physical cage of fire.
Rogue	Rogue's eyes closed sharply when the bright light washed over her and she sat up a little straighter, unaware of what else the Doctor's magic was doing. She parted her lips and breathed in a deep gasp from the sensation of it all. "This is kinda funky." She quietly said, her mouth barely moving. Rogue's eyes shot open again and she saw the fire cage that had been built around them, which was a bit concerning but kind of awesome at the same time. Any paint Rogue felt though, she was handling rather well... not one to complain about pain, even before Carol Danvers was pulled into her mind, Rogue was pretty tough.
Doctor Strange	The cage wasn't for show either, the Eye of Agamotto slides out of the amulet, and approaches Rogue slowly while a tendirl of the fire spikes downwards from the top of the cage and seemingly goes through the eye from behind and through the iris directly to Rogue's forehead. The fire would pierce her invulnerability as an ice pick through ice cream. With the eye following in to the woman's head behind the mystical insicion tool.
Rogue	Rogue was rocked by the blast that collided with her forehead, but she stayed upright, her eyes going wide and her hair flowing around her head in a haunting and ghostly waving pattern. The teenage girl released light quick gasps as she felt the effects of the magic washing through her mind, it was both painful and invigorating because it made her feel extremely... alive. Rogue's hands were on her thighs and her fingers clutched her black trousers in sweaty palm prints while she experienced this extremely odd event!
Doctor Strange	The eye itself not a physical thing was a mystical projection, along with Stephen's unseen astral form, slipping into Rogue's conscious and subconsciousness in order to locate the several alien figures and psyches she had collected over her short life as a mutant. Approaching each 'person' Stephen and the eye would work in unison to sever the tie to Rogue's persona and using further subspells, banish the individual. It was a painful aggonizing process of not only severing synapses, but expelling the remaints to the six external locations equadistant from their locale in France.
Rogue	With every banished personality, Rogue felt a sort of relief and release wash over her. Not that she had felt overwhelmed by the personalities right this moment, but they were often there in moments of high-stress like a room full of shouting people all shouting at one individual person and vying for their attention. "Ah think its working." Rogue said softly to him, though she still could feel Remy inside of her, he was one of the longer lasting touches she'd done to anyone, with Carol being the longest of course, so his personality was in her quite strong. The others had always jut been... 'ghosts' really more than anything else. Rogue started to cry though, tears rolling down her cheeks, at the thought of losing that last bit of connection to her fallen husband.
Doctor Strange	Stephen comes upon the two final psyches. Remy and Carol, large ominous orbs inside the mind of Rogue. She would hear mentally, //Do you want him gone, this is the last time I'll ask.\ Stephen says psychically to Rogue as he stands before the several wires connecting the powers and thoughts of Remy to the young southerner.
Rogue	Rogue had second thoughts at this point, she was afraid losing him. But she realized she was being selfish in even suggesting she should keep Carol's mind in there. "Take them both." She said. "Get them outta me, for foreve'ah." She almosted shouted it at the Doctor as the emotions and experience of all of this so intense she couldn't help but lash out with a massive amount of emotion fueling her desire to be free. "Ah can't handle the guilt. Get them both outta my mind!" She added, wanting to fall over and curl up into a ball to hide from all of this! But she remained strong and upright where she was seated.
Doctor Strange	"Alright. You will feel incredibly alone, but you aren't." Stephen responds from within Rogue's mind before he and the eye in unison sever Remy's psyche and powers are removed from the girl's mind. It's a sickening popping tearing sound from within her own ear canals, or that might be how she imagines it as her eyes revert back to their normal shade of green. Then the more daunting task Stephen wasn't prepared for of removing Carol, this will require some precise timing as he severs all but one tie and begins to retreat from the girl's mind as the fire would likely burn her once Carol's powers are removed from the girl... The sorcerer starts to return out of Rogue's mind and with a simple slicing spell, he would take the bubble of Carol out with him and the eye, retracting the blaze tendril from Rogue's forehead. His eyes open slowly and the Eye of Agomotto quickly returns to the amulet at his chest with now an orb in one hand seemingly appearing from nowhere. The room returns to its previous state and the fires all go out with a whooshing sound. Leaving the two in darkness and Rogue, completely free of other's influence.
Rogue	Rogue's eyes clamped shut at the perceived tearing and ripping, which made her hands go up to the sides of her head and she clutches it tightly, her fingertips digging into her own hair as she suffers from the sensations of this all. She screamed again and then started to shake her head side to side! When the room returned to normal, Rogue was spent... and her body just fell to the right and she crumpled up on the ground with a thud of body on hardwood floor!
Doctor Strange	Stephen sets the orb to the side, his own body restored to normal since the spells finale and steps towards Rogue. "Anna Marie." He says, a gloved hand pressing two fingers to her throat and checking for a pulse. "Anna Marie?" Stephen then would scoop up the young mutant and carry her back towards the king sized bed in the hotel room with the covered canopy and all and set her down gently. "Rest. You have a lot to recover from." He whispers and brushes a strand of hair out of her eyes.
Doctor Strange	"Anna Marie?" Stephen asks softly from the other room as he steps in after hearing to door be handled so roughly. The wizard steps into the living room and makes his way over towards Rogue with a gloved hand hovering over her back as he's not sure if she's appreaciate the touch or not, so he doesn't make contact.
Doctor Strange	"That... My goodness." Stephen's only response is, lowering himself down into a squat to look at Rogue and slowly he reaches out to take her hand and examine the bones extending from her hand. "Does it hurt Anna Marie?" The doctor inquires softly, his eyes moving from her hands to her eyes the concern in his eyes deep and true.
Doctor Strange	"I'm sure your friends are doing the exact same thing and they're not challenging you or threatening you..." Stephen says in a hushed whisper, his hand keeping hold of Rogue's more as comfort now than actually examining. "You have several friends Anna Marie. Including me, your doctor." He would wink teasingly to the woman at that point.
Doctor Strange	"Sometimes, Anna Marie, what we want and what we need to do are incredibly contradictory." Stephen says quietly with a sense of sympathy indicating that he has been in her very shoes and that it completely sucks but sometimes you have to be an adult. "I will find a way to get you to backpack across Europe Anna Marie, even Asia if your heart desires..." Stephen says solemnly.