After the encounter with a certain crazed blonde at the dance club, Remy tries to make sense of his topsy-turvy life once more, through contemplation and conversation with Rogue.
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I coul' help you. Wit'out havin' to touch your skin. If you wan'. An' mebbe if you get over bein' 'fraid of havin' somebody close, mebbe de rest'll fall into place. )
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