Exactly 100 words. I'm so proud! Crossposted to xmen100. Spoilers for X3
Storm heard he was leaving from Rogue, who was the only one he’d said good-bye to. Rogue cried as she told how he’d hugged her, pressed his dog tags into her ungloved hand and then just held it for a minute before saying good-bye. He didn’t say where he was going.
She found him in the garage, filling the tank on Scott’s motorcycle. “Don’t run away,” she pleaded. “I need your help.”
“I’m not running,” he replied, back to her. He pulled a pair of dark red sunglasses out of his pocket. “I’m returning these.”
“No, he isn’t.”