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11th Card Dealt [Action/Voice]
Jan. 1st, 2013 04:21 pm( Action | Locked to Sabriel )
[Accidental Voice]
[Hope you don't mind a girl - Sabriel, to be exact - shrieking over the journals, Luceti. And it's followed by the sound of a Cajun floundering in a tubful of water.]
Merde-- W-wait! Wait! I'm sorr-- [Splash.]
[Action/Voice]
[It isn't until later on in the afternoon, as the sun is setting, that Gambit finally starts making his way through town to try to a) pick up a few things that he is sorely needing, especially a deck of cards and some food, and b) check in with the people who may have been slightly upset that he didn't turn up for Christmas. Once he can figure out how to safely transport the odd gifts he has stashed back in his apartment, he'll try to sneak those out as well, meaning to just smuggle gifts into places where they'll be seen, even if he isn't himself.
At least, that's the plan, but he may be seen trying to carry a small gift through the village, only to start cursing under his breath in colorful Cajun French when the gift starts to glow dangerously.
This is going to get old really fast and he knows it.
Later on into the evening, just to cover any bases he may have missed, he decides to just leave a simple voice message on the journal:]
Back jus' in time for New Year's. Don't s'pose y'all already had the fireworks show wit'out me?
[Accidental Voice]
[Hope you don't mind a girl - Sabriel, to be exact - shrieking over the journals, Luceti. And it's followed by the sound of a Cajun floundering in a tubful of water.]
Merde-- W-wait! Wait! I'm sorr-- [Splash.]
[Action/Voice]
[It isn't until later on in the afternoon, as the sun is setting, that Gambit finally starts making his way through town to try to a) pick up a few things that he is sorely needing, especially a deck of cards and some food, and b) check in with the people who may have been slightly upset that he didn't turn up for Christmas. Once he can figure out how to safely transport the odd gifts he has stashed back in his apartment, he'll try to sneak those out as well, meaning to just smuggle gifts into places where they'll be seen, even if he isn't himself.
At least, that's the plan, but he may be seen trying to carry a small gift through the village, only to start cursing under his breath in colorful Cajun French when the gift starts to glow dangerously.
This is going to get old really fast and he knows it.
Later on into the evening, just to cover any bases he may have missed, he decides to just leave a simple voice message on the journal:]
Back jus' in time for New Year's. Don't s'pose y'all already had the fireworks show wit'out me?
