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Remy LeBeau (sinisterson) wrote in no_good_deed,
@ 2011-01-11 01:02:00

Entry tags:

complete, gambit, rogue

They know what everybody knows
Who: Gambit, OT Rogue and possibly others at the mansion later depending on how it goes
Where: Phone
When: Jan. 11, 2011
What: Remy gives Marie a call

Remy was in New York now and felt it was the best time to give Marie a call. He hadn't been able to come up on New Year's Eve with her because that big job coming down the line... came down the line. He'd had a very important part in it, too. But now the gig was over, executed perfectly and he finally had time to make good on that promise.

Only thing left to do was see if Marie still cared to have him join her... of if he'd just be showing up to pay his respects and then get gone.

Not bothering to stop his motorcycle, he stuck the earpiece in and quickly moved through his contacts list to speed dial the number he'd been given. Once it began to ring, he tucked it in his pocket and put his hand back on the handlebar, gunning the gas as he sped past an SUV.

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nosouthernbelle
2011-01-11 02:10 pm UTC (link)

Rogue was outside, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the unseasonable humidity it lent to the air. She'd gone down to the boathouse to sit on the docks and write a letter home. It had been a long time since she'd spoken to her parents, and being back at Xavier's had prompted her to start making amends with everyone she'd ever hurt.

In her pocket, her phone vibrated and sang out the beginnings of the Glee cast's cover of "Billionaire". She quickly set her notebook and pen aside to pull out the cell. Seeing who it was made her smile.

"Hey there, stranger," she greeted, her smile obvious in her tone. "I was beginnin' to think you forgot about me."

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sinisterson
2011-01-11 03:58 pm UTC (link)

"And how could I forget about a fine southern belle like yourself?" he returned, grin just as obvious in his voice, even with as somewhat loud as he had to be to get over the sound of his Harley. Distinctive those.

"Désolé mon chere. 'Bout havin' ta cancel on you like that. But ma famille, they come first, oui?"

He'd already apologized once to her, when he called to cancel, but felt it was pertinent to do so again before he broached the subject of visiting that big old mansion she was staying at.

	sinisterson 2011-01-12 03:28 am UTC (link)
	Remy's grin widened and he patted the seat behind him, "How bout you hop on an' point out the directions over my shoulder. Keep us both warm for the ride an neither of need ta walk..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	nosouthernbelle 2011-01-12 11:29 pm UTC (link)
	For a minute, Rogue actually looked like she was seriously debating the issue. But then she shook her head and climbed on. Linking her arms around Remy's waist, she dropped her chin onto his shoulder and said, "I don't usually accept rides from good lookin' men on bikes. They almost always mean trouble." Grinning, she added, "Straight ahead, cowboy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sinisterson 2011-01-12 11:34 pm UTC (link)
	"Almost always? You're living in the wrong zip code, chere. It should never be 'almost'," Remy gave it a bit of gas before letting his bike slow to the point she'd be able to be heard over the engine. "Nice digs they got up here. Looks roomy. Which one's yours?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sinisterson 2011-01-14 03:35 am UTC (link)
	He settled a hand over hers and held it to his cheek, giving a soft smile, "You keep touching me like this, people, dey gonna talk." Then the grin came back and he wound his fingers around hers so he could kiss her knuckles like a fairy tale gentleman, "Point me in the right direction and I come see you for dinner, hein? Maybe make you some?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)