diableblanc:

Y’know, ‘spart a why I asked ya t’marry me. [Smirks that charming smirk]

Cajun, it is too late to be banterin’.

diableblanc:

I love you, Marie. So much.

[She closes her eyes and sighs, feeling too good to worry about the terrible things happening right now.]

Ah love you, too.

diableblanc:

T’ought it might… I’unno, bring us closer, bridge dat final gap.

[It won’t, but Rogue turns so her back is to him, resting her upper leg over his to give him entrance. It won’t. But she wants it to.]

Ah want to, Remy.

diableblanc:

Babe, if y’don’ wanna…

No. [Brings her head out, blushing very badly, mumbling] Ah wanna.

diableblanc:

…What? No.

B’sides, I’m pretty sure you molded t’me.

[She blinks up at him from her cocoon of covers. After a moment, she shrinks a little further in, embarrassed.]

‘kay.

diableblanc:

Wanna… Fall asleep wit’… Uh…

[His face lights up red]

Wit’mestillinyou?

[His blush is rare and therefore cute, but it’s got nothing on the purple she turns at his suggestion. She’s hiding beneath the covers, only her eyes and up showing]

Won’t Ah get all…funny shaped?

diableblanc:

Y’wanna do somet’in’ new?

After all that?

Only if ya’ll can do it while Ah sleep.

diableblanc:

Nor c’n I. [He tangles his fingers with hers]

[She kisses his hand, snuggling further into the blankets]

Look, Ah love you, but Ah need t’go to sleep right now. [Yawns] An’ recover.

diableblanc:

What c’n I say? Y’floored me, chere.

Floored who? Ah don’t think Ah can walk right now.

diableblanc:

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