<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/>Did Domino have Gambit? Or, did Gambit have Domino? It was hard to say. He had as much of a read on her as she had on him. This demure, innocent beauty in font of him was not nearly so innocent as she might seem--that much he knew right away. There was a danger to her, and it was more than some young girl who had a strange mutant power. He somewhat wished he had paid more attention when the staff had been brief about the new girl coming in from Rikers Island. Who was she, and what did she do? He certainly wanted to know, now...But as she listed off some of the pokers hands she played, he just snickered, flashing her a grin as she blushed and tried to bait him.<br/><br/>"One of those didn' quite sound like normal casino fare..." he just hummed, tone amused, as he watched her. "Least you won' be one of the new kids who don' know how to have fun."<br/><br/>His roguish grin widened some as she assured him again that she was fine, this time with a little flair. Again, he just tilted his head slightly. Knocking on her door was hardly the act of a hero, but, he'd take it. Two could play this game, and it was a game he did so love to play. But if she wasn't going to sleep, and with an invitation like that, who was he to turn down a pretty face?<br/><br/>Besides, he wanted to know why she had been screaming.<br/><br/>"My please, Neena..." he said, taking the offered hand, but kissing the top of it instead of shaking it.<br/>"And you already know my name. Or were you too busy taking a look, to listen? Couldn' blame you if so." he teased her, before releasing her hand to stand up. "If you don' mind some company, then, might as well make sure there wasn' nothing funny goin' on in here. Last chance to let whoever be hidin' under your bed get to a new hidin' spot."