Remy LeBeau (Gambit) (
kineticcajun) wrote2011-09-05 04:04 pm
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1st Card Dealt [Action]
[Luceti, today, there is a very large, sturdy cardboard box lying in the plaza. It’s not walking around, just sitting there, with one foot poking out at a somewhat awkward angle from one corner. It was dumped, at some point in the night, on the front step of the Item Shop, and there it remains. Its occupant has only just now woken up, and he’s not too thrilled. From time to time, the box rustles, and occasionally there are muffled curses in Cajun French.
It’s a tight fit in this here box when you’re too tall to really fit in it.
Eventually, once he’s managed to untangle himself from the knot the Malnosso have practically twisted him into and gotten out of this box, Gambit will be making the rounds through the shops in the plazas. Dressed in just his New Feather pants. He is bent on at least finding his coat. The half-naked part doesn’t bother him in the slightest, but he likes that coat. From there, it’s time to get a feel for the neighborhood. If he’s gonna be stuck here, he’s gonna know his way around.
Feel free to run into Gambit at any point in his adventure~]
It’s a tight fit in this here box when you’re too tall to really fit in it.
Eventually, once he’s managed to untangle himself from the knot the Malnosso have practically twisted him into and gotten out of this box, Gambit will be making the rounds through the shops in the plazas. Dressed in just his New Feather pants. He is bent on at least finding his coat. The half-naked part doesn’t bother him in the slightest, but he likes that coat. From there, it’s time to get a feel for the neighborhood. If he’s gonna be stuck here, he’s gonna know his way around.
Feel free to run into Gambit at any point in his adventure~]
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The heck?
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...This could be pretty bad.]
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Why is it in front of my shop?
And if she was a New Feather somehow stuffed in a box, she would not be a very happy New Feather. So that meant that helping whoever this was could be... problemantic. And if this was some kind of practical joke, then the problem would be on the other err... foot entirely.
The calculations run through her mind in less than a handful of heartbeats, and Rogue's already crouching beside it to try lifting up the box. It's. Stuck pretty tight on whoever this is.]
You alive in there?
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Deciding the Play Dead routine can be left by the wayside, the box gives his muffled answer.]
Yeah. I'm alive.
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Well, that's a relief. [She tries to pull it up again but... still stuck.]
Just hang on there. [Screw pulling. She's just going to find the seams and start ripping this sucker opened.] We'll get this open in a jiff.
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[Action]
He glances over at Remy with a raised eyebrow.]
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New?
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That I am, mon ami. Jus' woke up here this mornin'. [He's still a little stiff in the neck from it, too.]
You been here a while?
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You uh. Need any help finding anything?
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[It really shouldn't be so hard to find in here.]
Guess I should probably find somethin' else to wear while I'm at it.
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[Says the guy wearing a hoody and a cap.]
Malnosso got a pretty big selection here. So just tell me if you need anything. [...] Oh, I'm Bruce by the way.
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that is, up until she looks up and sees a flash of those eyes and a familiar haircolor. then, jubilee of the concrete jungle is going to-
well actually she's going to be too stunned to stop and go arse over teakettle into the fountain. ]
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Best to see if the girl's okay. Here, Jubilee, have an offered hand out of that fountain.
Not the first time he's gone fishing for people.]You okay, petite? Pretty nasty spill you took dere.
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G- [ STARE. ] Gambit?!
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That's de name. [Why is he getting this itching suspicion that his reputation has gotten ahead of him?]
I'd ask yours, but I t'ink you could use some air first.
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It's J-jubilee. [ ... okay. straightening up. there we go. Stupid fountain. ]
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ugh typos
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[With her arms full, one would think she'd make it easy for herself by just flying back to the house! But for some reason she decides to walk back instead. Of course, this means she's a little bit less focused on where she's going...]
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Excusez-moi... [And now it's dawning on him exactly who this is. How many X-Men are in this place?] ...Storm.
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Gambit?
[If she didn't have so many things to carry, she'd be defaulting into a defensive position. Nothing personal, she's just had too much to deal with as of late.]
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You can relax, I'm not here to cause any trouble. [Yet. Give him time, he's bound to find something to get into.] Only jus' got here.
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... Yes, of course. I can believe that. [and she does. If the Malnosso brought Magneto here, for however short a time, she really shouldn't be surprised.]
I have to say, I didn't expect you to be brought here.
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Unfortunately, what with the lack of flying cars to use as jumping points, she can't always leap between house and shop roofs. Once such instance happens between two houses where the girl leaps, mis-judges the distance slightly, and then falls on her neck from two stories up just to the right of Gambit.
...Don't worry, she did slow herself a little as she fell by scraping her feet and hands on a wall, but that still looked like it hurt
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Where was that clinic, again? He knows he found it.]
Hey, you okay? Anything broke?
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Apparently that Cap was real after all]
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Takin' dat as a "no", then.
[Try to figure out journal or try to remember where the clinic was. That is the ultimate question.]
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