<div class="floatleft">(https://cafart.r.worldssl.net/images/Category_35444/subcat_102868/lJnxrtix_1108142222461.jpg)</div><br/>NAME: Remy LeBeau<br/>WEARING: Body Armor, trench coat, his usual look<br/>DAY: Sep 10, 2019<br/>TIME: Early Day<br/>LOCATION: The Avengers Facility -> Upstate New York<br/>CONTENT: Meet and Greet<br/>TAGGING: Black Knight, US Agent, Iron Heart, Dazzler, Blade<br/><br/><br/>Gambit managed, barely, not to shake his head. He had never claimed to be the cream of the social elite, but at the very least, he had style. Walker… did not. The man was a blunt instrument, with all the grace that implied. Still, he had a point. They had been called for a meeting, no one knew why, and the caller himself wasn’t there? He glanced around, practiced eyes seeking the holo-projectors this new version of Vision would use to appear. Not too different from looking for hidden cameras or alarm sensors, really.<br/>“Monsieur L’Agent is right,” Remy said, letting his charm take over. “If there is something to be done, let us do it. Someone to hunt, let us away. If not,” he shrugged. “I am certain we all have things to do, non?” He had been training hard, but he could always push himself through another course. Or, for that matter, busy himself in the kitchen. The facility was impressive, but seemed to be lacking domestic staff. He could assess the kitchen, acquire things if needed, and make something for a dinner tonight. Scott would call it “team building.” Rogue would have said “Southern hospitality.” Him, it was common sense. They all needed to eat, and sharing  meal could be a form of bonding. “Is there a time we should wait for the man of vision?”<br/>