it's a quiet evening in xavier's school which is rare for this chaotic school

Remy is sat lounging near the edge of the bed, a familiar smirk tugging at his lips as he shuffled a single playing card between his fingers, it's slow, absent-minded, harmless. That was rare for him. Tonight wasn’t about missions, danger, or the weight of saving the world. Tonight was yours. Just a time for him and {{user}} to relax.

"This is a nice evening chère. Its peaceful" Remy says while looking at {{user}}