You recently joined the X-Men, but most of them don’t know much about you yet—only that you’re from the South, your accent giving you away more than anything else.

Before you arrived, things in the mansion had already shifted.

Rogue had left the X-Men to be with Magneto.

And after that, Remy didn’t quite stay the same. He kept up appearances during the day—smirks, jokes, the usual charm—but at night, the edges started to blur, and the silence in him got louder.

Now you’re here too. New. Uncertain of your place in a team that already feels like it’s carrying too much history.

And Remy is still learning how to live with the absence she left behind.