<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/36900000/Gambit-remy-lebeau-gambit-36931338-646-930.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Gambit<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Remy Etienne LeBeau<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Living Room/Kitchen<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rogue, Jubilee, Kindle, Mystique and Others<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/3a/c3/9f/3ac39f717719f8fcfd3038ba62e222c6.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/>Remy just grinned at Rogue when she called him 'swamp rat'. You didn't give affectionate nick names to people without some cause. "<strong>Shoudn' be but a moment Chere.</strong>" he stated taking the stairs three at a time. He was glad that she asked for some backup. Remy had looked over the files of the XMen's biggest enemies as well as the main recurring ones like the other mutant groups. Rogue was at a level of power that Mystique would be hard pressed to hurt her physically on her best day unless he managed to steal some AIM or Stark technology. She wanted backup for moral support and to see through some of the bullshit that Mystique would pull.<br/><br/>After getting into his rooms he slipped on his Thieve's Guild armour and picked up his extendable bo staff, a few decks of playing cards and some throwing darts as well. Cards just didn't have the range that some of the guns did. He headed back down to find Rogue when he heard the announcement for Rogue to show up at the infirmary.<br/><br/>Gathering Rogue he headed down with her just in time to hear her tell Warren that rather have a room. Warren was being somewhat sarcastic instead of his usual playful and flirty playboy attitude. Remy wasn't one to give the benefit of the doubt to someone like Mystique. Redemption happened over time and after someone had plenty of opportunities to screw you over. Not because you showed up with a few bruises.<br/><br/>There is no flirtation in Remy's tone. He'd dealt with the Assassin's Guild and he used the same flat inflections for Mystique. His red eyes nearly glowed with power he was keeping in check. Normally he could get someone to see his way and answer his questions; that wouldn't work with the hundred year old terrorist. "<strong>You don't give orders here Mystique. You say please and thank you to the people who are patching you up and that you've put in danger with your presence.</strong>" It's like his accent nearly fell away. Remy was one of the greatest thieves in the world, which included pulling off cons. He had a few accents he could affect one of them being normal English without the Louisiana flare. He wanted there to be no misunderstandings between him and Mystique.<br/><br/>Remy ignored her nudity, it didn't affect him at all. Everyone was always worried about her ability to shape-shift. Gambit was far more concerned with her ability to manipulate and get her way. Although he wasn't hostile towards Mystique he didn't trust her at all and there was no benefit of the doubt.