Video + Marsiva

[passingthrough]

Who: Kitty Pryde
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva, hospitality deck
When: Current

[It starts recording without her realizing it. She's exploring her new surroundings cautiously. She places a hand on one of the cots and then pushes it through as if the cot weren't there at all. She removes her arm and both it and the cot are unharmed. Just testing her powers, don't mind her. She got worried when she realized her claws were missing.

Then she gets a better look at her communicator. It's a different model than she's used to.]

Is this another prison?

[It wouldn't be the first time the AIs sent them to a new facility. A space prison is as fitting as anything else, but there's usually some kind of message about it. This feels different.]

Is anyone from the Defense Force around? [Pause.] Or the X-Men. [She couldn't really be home though could she? In space?] Or anyone. Preferably someone with a light. [She can't find her lighter, but she still has a pack of cigarettes on her.]


(OOC: So, the coloring they used in AoA often makes her hair look reddish or blond, but I doubt the post-apocalyptic reality was really where she was going to start dying it. If you have known a Kitty Pryde, please just assume she looks like her—possibly younger or older. Shorter hair though. <3)

Comments

[ Private / voice ]

[cajunspice]

[The laughter moved more to giggling before Remy managed to find his voice again, acting this way only because this was a private conversation.] Ahhh, but ya put up with me, so who's the real idiot here?

[ Private / voice ]

[touchofrogue]

Still you. [Good Lord, giggling?] For all ya know, I just keep ya 'round as a court jester.

[ Private / voice ]

[cajunspice]

I always did like the joker card, got 'nto m' head when I was younger would make a good callin' card, but that quickly got slap away. What good thief lets people know who steals from them, hein?

[ Private / voice ]

[touchofrogue]

An idiot one. [To return to her previous point.] Like I said.

[No, you are not charming your way out of the fact that you just basically wet yourself laughing at her and her alternate.]

[ Private / voice ]

[cajunspice]

Awww cherie, it could be worse, ya know. I mean, ya could be with... with... [Hmm, who could be worse?] uh, Apocalypse? Tryin' to destroy the world rather than save it? 'nstead ya just got with the... the man ya just been fightin' for years to try 'nd prevent a human/mutant war...

Yeah, it still ain't good.

[ Private / voice ]

[touchofrogue]

[Rogue rolls her eyes.]

Y'know what? You can laugh all ya like. I can think of twenty worse people ta be with, [might be a slight exaggeration] includin' present company, what with the way Kitty's describin' your former boss.

[That's right, Gumbo. Some alternate version of her might have SOMEHOW MARRIED Magneto, but at least this one you're talking to right here never took any of his anything, including his dirty money. >|

And okay, maybe Kitty hadn't really gone into a long explanation about how Magneto was not actually evil or how the two of them had hooked up, but Rogue's got some faith in herself - she's sure alternate versions of her would raise their eyebrows at HER current lover, and Rogue still feels she made a good choice there.

...and okay, maybe present company wasn't exactly included, but the way she was feeling right now it sure was.

Keep laughing, Gambit. Keeeeeep laughing.]

[ Private / voice ]

[cajunspice]

[He could had taken that personally, as a real hit against him... if she hadn't been so annoyed with him. Because of that it just bounced off him, he not taking any of it seriously as she was just lashing back at him, and he did deserve it.

But it didn't mean he wouldn't play that up. A groaning sound, as if he was in pain came over the com, and if he had the video going Rogue would see Remy had put a hand over his heart.] Ah! Cherie! Ya cut me deep. I... I donno how I can go on, knowin' ya think that 'bout me. It's, it's like m' world's been shattered, I donno how 'm goin' to recover.

[ Private / voice ]

[touchofrogue]

I've got an idea. How 'bout ya-- [/click.

That's right. She hung up on you.

Keep laughing. She's so going to kick you in the shin the next time she sees you. 8|]