May 31, 2009 13:07
Chase closed his the door to his room again. He could have grabbed clothes and ran after Rogue, but he knew it was a stupid idea. Firstly, if Rogue and Remy had just broken up, it wasn't going to do anyone any good for Chase to be seen running after her at the resort, let alone them seen together. It would be a total kick in the nuts to Remy, and Chase actually liked the guy. He didn't want to hurt him anymore than he probably was. Plus, Chase really liked living and he had seen what Remy could do with even the smallest objects when he went all mutant on someone's arse. He was a wuss, but he would rather not deal with that. And Chase was sure his face still aches some days from the force Remy had belted him by the pool that day. To messy... far, far too messy.
Also, it would be a total wanker thing to do to bolt the morning after the night before with Peter. He still couldn't explain what had happened there, or what had happened to their two year pact. Too much booze, too much D&M conversation, too much sexual drought for both of them. He went back over to the bed and sat awkwardly on the side of it. Now what?
[place] the resort,
[post] closed,
[character] robert chase