FOURTH WALL - Joint Post

[kineticcajun]

JOINT POST for Gambit and Noa! Make a note in the subject line who you're wanting and I'll answer ♥



GAMBIT: Will be lurking around Good Spirits both nights, keeping an eye on who comes and goes. There will probably be much card shuffling.

NOA: Will be busy running around town the entire time and getting into everyone's business. Anyone, anywhere, any time, she'll be there and will be fascinated by all.

Comments

[thesmoothcriminal]

Has she been well? Or spoken of me? She must have, you seemed to recognize me a bit when I sat down. [He rubs at his jawline, eyes intent on Gambit's. Seeing her, he'll have to work himself back up to it.]

[kineticcajun]

Aside from a really ugly sofa terrorizin' her? She's been fine. And I heard of you, alright, mon ami.

[And was even warned not to start any trouble with you.]

[thesmoothcriminal]

A really ugly sofa...what?

...

She's been telling you about the grenades, hasn't she? Of course she has. That is one of her favorite stories!

[kineticcajun]

No worries 'bout the sofa. We had a party an' got rid of it. [Exploding sofa is still the greatest thing he's done yet here.]

As for the grenades... oui. She mentioned those earlier.

[thesmoothcriminal]

I trust you got rid of it in your usual fashion, no? [Remy chuckles, rubbing at his face at the thought. Gambit. Exploding Adele's evil sofa.]

...I am not at fault. Tequila was involved, her ex-husband and one of my exes were in attendance and I had promised her the evening would end with a bang.

[kineticcajun]

[He answers the question about the sofa with a proud nod. And then ends up laughing about the grenades.]

Well... you kept your promise, no?

[thesmoothcriminal]

I am not a LeBlanc, but for Adele? I keep my promises. Always. Which is why I must find the nearest bar. That's where she is, no? It is where we always spend my birthday. We cannot ever celebrate hers, because she forgets...so we just take care of both on mine.

[kineticcajun]

Well, we got this bar, an' there's one other. This one's usually the more active of the two.

[thesmoothcriminal]

[Remy again stands a bit, peering around the establishment for any sign of that blond head. There is none.] ...would she have gone to the other, were this too crowded?

[kineticcajun]

It's possible. The other place is right next door if you wanna check it out.

[thesmoothcriminal]

I think I'll duck over. [Remy offers Gambit a hand, grinning.] It was a pleasure to meet you, my friend.

[kineticcajun]

[And he will shake that hand with an answering grin.] Good luck, mon ami.

[thesmoothcriminal]

[Remy's grip is firm, his palm warm, and his smile wide. He stands and gives Gambit a quick salute.] I hope I do not need it. Take care of yourself...and if I leave without her? Take care of her as well. [and with that he leaves the bar, searching for Adele.]