<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.ohlalamag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Screen-Shot-2015-04-23-at-12.12.09-PM.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Remy LeBeau | Gambit (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg13083581#msg13083581)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Domino's Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 8th, late night/early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Neena Thurman | Domino, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Woken up by screaming, he begrudgingly gets up to investigate.<br/><hr/><br/>Gambit just flashed Domino a charming grin when she recalled his name. So she had been paying attention. That, or she was merely one very lucky guesser. But no one's luck was that good--not even his. Nodding at her, he just followed her inside the room, glancing around the space. No second bed, so no roommate...Though, he felt like he already knew that. Xavier wouldn't put a potentially dangerous student up with someone else, not if she was fresh out of prison. That was probably why she was so close to the faculty rooms.<br/><br/>Taking note of any specific details about her room, if there was a mess or any personal effects on display, or any signs of some nightly lover trying to hide from a surprise visit by a teacher, his red and black eyes slowly shifted back to her. He grinned at seeing her splay herself across the bed, chuckling as she made a coy comment about being the only one in it.<br/><br/>Oh, this could go so, so wrong...<br/><br/>"So I see..." he hummed, grabbing the chair at her desk for now. Spinning it around, the back of the chair facing her, he sat in it so his chest was to the back of the chair, crossing his arms over the top of it as he looked at her. Out of habit, a deck of cards appeared in his hands, pulled from some hiding place on his body, and he started to shuffle them. "So, Neena...Doh-me-no..." he hummed, stressing her codename with his accent, "Why don' you tell Remy about yourself? Since you had to go and pull him from a very warm bed..."