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Remy LeBeau (ace_of_clubs) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-25 17:05:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 17, jenny schecter, location: theatre, remy lebeau

Who: Remy LeBeau & Jenny Schecter
What: Remy finally tracks down Jenny.
Where: In the Theater - Jenny's room.
When: Day 17, 6:28am
Rating: PG
Status: Complete

In her room. Of course. Where else would someone be at o'dark thirty? Okay, it wasn't that dark, the sun was starting to rise.. and Remy was antsy. He'd had a particularly fantastic day yesterday, especially last evening as the sun had been setting. So he was, of course, in a particularly good mood. And though he and Jenny had been avoiding one another, he had finally decided he was going to go over there and find out exactly what was going on, and exactly why she was upset. Because really? The Cajun had no idea, he was genuinely confused.. he'd never understood women. No man really did. Even the gay ones who claimed to.

So he'd finished making his way from his barn to her theater, up the steps, down the row, down the steps, through the hall, and to the indicated door. A gloved hand rapped a few times on the wooden obstruction, before he was nudging it open with a hip and sticking just one hand through, a twinkie trapped between his fingers. His last one. He couldn'f find any flowers, so the small sugar-packed snack would have to do. Only after the twinkie had been sighted would the Cajun nudge the door open further and stick his head in with a smile. "You decen'?" Even if she wasn't, he was pushing the door open and coming inside, then leaning back against it to close it behind him.

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dont_f_withme
2009-07-29 05:44 pm UTC (link)

"You're right, he can. I guess I shouldn't worry too much about it. Not like anyone could really pin something horrible on him. He's rather altruistic." She smiled slightly and canted her head, enjoying the slight tug of the new tiara against her scalp.

"He knows you and I are friends," Jenny said dismissively. "He hasn't said anything to me about it being a problem. Though I think he may have mentioned once his dislike or rather distrust." She shrugged. It didn't matter if the two men in her life didn't care for each other. She'd had friends that had hated each other before. She could handle it. "I won't go out of my way to mention you were in my room though," she added and grinned at him.

When he declined the Twinkie she set his half on the wrapper, considering saving it for later, and finished her own bit. She wondered if she should tell him what she'd done by way of performance art. She wasn't going to lie, she'd done enough lying. If he was going to run from Twinkies, she was going to run from lying. Still it probably would have been better had she kept her mouth closed about the subject but she wanted to tease him a little.

"I took off my clothes. Without music. Without artifice. To my own rhythm I held them in my thrall. I gave them perfidy on a plate. But on my own terms. Gypsy Rose Lee had nothing on me."

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ace_of_clubs
2009-07-29 07:04 pm UTC (link)

A wide grin spread out over his features when she told him that she took off her clothes. So she was a stripper? No. She didn't use music. Of course, she was using a few words he had no idea what they meant.. but she'd gotten her point across. She had been naked. That's all she needed to say. Gambit was plenty interested.

"You gonna gimme a show, Princesse?" The French version of the word rolled off his tongue much easier than the English one did. Thank the accent. But his lips were curling up and his eyebrows raising. He'd love to see her take her clothes off, of course. But he wasn't nearly as desperate to be laid as he had been when he'd first come here. So she'd be safe, if she decided to give him a show.

Unless she got really into it, that was. Then all bets were off.

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