<div class="floatleft">(http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2014/205/a/0/gambit_by_mubassam-d7s54m7.jpg)<div class="floatleft"><strong>Code Name</strong>: Gambit<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>:Remy LeBeau<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Blackbird<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rogue, Open<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">(http://www.blastr.com/sites/blastr/files/Gambit.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/>Like Rogue, Gambit was rather quiet when it came to the subject of belief and trust. He believed though that people deserved at least a chance to prove you wrong or right, whatever assumptions you made about them. He was a thief born and raised in the swamp, and was next in line to take over one of the largest criminal organizations in the world...he certainly wasn't one to talk about trusting people. <br/><br/>Although his philosophy meant they would at least get the chance. He was deep in thought, and didn't even notice the tricks he was doing with his cards that would shame any magician. He did notice though a flash of white against soft brown in the corner of his eyes. Rogue was checking him out. Without looking, he pulled out a single card from the deck, and flicked it so it landed perfectly in her lap. <br/><br/>When she looked down at it, she'd see it was the Queen of Hearts. "Got somethin' on your mind, chere? Or you just thinkin' how gorgeous Gambit must look in dis' light?" He winked at her and licked his lips. He couldn't touch(yet), but he sure could tease. </div></div>