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Remy LeBeau (ace_of_clubs) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

He figured it out almost immediately, and as she continued talking, his eyebrows steadily went up. Then he let out a nervous little laugh. He wasn't going to win this game, was he? Oh. He didn't want to fight with her. He was already bruised and banged up enough, he didn't want any more. Someone save him.

"You dunno me.. do you, chere?" As if that weren't completely obvious by now. But that bit about the Brotherhood? That was interesting.. something he hadn't known about the girl in front of him. And she was just that, a girl. Not the woman who had two or three years on him.. but just a girl, his own age. He could see the differences there. This wasn't his Rogue.

Both gloved hands came up, as if in surrender. "I ain' 'de one brough' you here, jus' trappe' here like you. Je ne vous veux pas dire de mal. Pourtant." I don't mean you any harm. Yet. and he hadn't worried about saying that as he had, since he was so sure she couldn't speak French. "Know you from some ot'er time, oui? Or maybe m' jus' crazy an' I don' know you." He liked that idea the most. Just forget he'd said your name at all, Rogue.