The cards are shuffled and dealt face down though Logan doesn't look at his cards as he chews on the end of his cigar while watching the reaction of everyone else at the table as they look at their cards. Though his primary focus is on Remy as Logan watches the Cajun pretty boy look through the cards he himself dealt. Exhaling a vapouring cloud of smoke, Logan grabs his own cards and looks through them and he tries to show no reaction whatsoever. Keeping his cool as the hand he was dealt turns out to be a straight, they're playing five-card draw which unfortunately is not Logan's favorite game. He's a bad card player as he lacks the patience for it and usually ends up on the losing end with an ice cold beer to calm his frustration. Gambit keeps a close eye on Logan as both men exchange looks every once in a while and the tension at the table is so thick you can cut it with a knife.

During the game Remy makes a remark as he swirls a card through his fingers like a magician and says to Logan. "You ain't a big card playe' are you now? Winnin' is no fun whe' the man you're playin', ain't playin' fo' keeps."

''Oh I play for keeps, the difference between you and me is that I'm playin' for more than just money." Logan replies as he narrows his gaze and concentrates on Remy's eyes. The thick cigar in the corner of his mouth is burning up and Logan uses two fingers as he takes it out of his mouth and rubs it out. Pushing the ashtray aside as the end of the game draws near after a few rounds of betting and folding leads to an ultimate showdown between as luck would have it, Logan and Remy. The two players both show their cards and Logan has a straight while Remy emerges as the winner with his hand being a full house. Smirking in a cocky way as the Cajun card player takes the pot and says to Logan mockingly.

"Maybe nex' time you think twice befo' playin' at the big boy table."

Logan arches an eyebrow as he pushes his seat backwards and slowly stands up and with a demanding voice he says to Gambit. "You're still comin' outside with me. One way or the other."

Remy reaches to the long dark brown coat hanging over the back of his seat and slips it on as he stands up. With a smooth tone to his voice the Cajun says. "Afte' you, mon ami."

Logan clears his throat as he turns away and walks toward the exit with Remy casually walking behind him. He's already planning on getting rough with the man he just met as Logan isn't one for asking things nicely. When they've left the casino, immediately Logan grabs Remy by the collar of his coat and forces him against the wall as he says with a threatening tone. "Okay shithead, you're gonna tell me what I want to know. Crystal Dust, where do I get it?"

Remy's expression shows a confusion as he never figured Logan for a drug user. He holds his hands up as he shakes his head and says to Logan with that thick Cajun accent of his. "You don' want to be takin' that poison. Trus' me on this, I seen what it does and it ain't pretty."

''I don't give a fuck what you've seen, bub. I need to know where I can get some. Tell me!" Logan forcefully pushes Remy harder against the wall as he demands to know where he can buy Crystal Dust because as Logan figures he'll get to Dalton through his dealers. Remy has a different view on the subject as he shakes the sleeve on his right arm and a playing card pops up into his hand and much to Logan's surprise, the piecing blue eyes of Remy now turn bright red.

"What the -" Logan's shock at finding out that Remy is a mutant is short lived as he gets thrown a few feet backwards by the exploding energy card thrown against his chest. Gambit reveals a full hand of cards and all having that shine of kinetic energy as he watches Logan get up on his feet again. Logan's feral eyes and angry brow are acompanied by a growl as he unleashes his adamantium claws and says furiously. "You wanna dance pretty boy? I'll make you swallow those damn cards."

Remy's eyes get bigger as he sees that Logan is a mutant as well and his metal-like claws are looking like they could do some serious damage. Though the Cajun mutant is no coward and he rolls forward over the ground toward Logan and throws a set of powered up cards at Logan's person. Cutting away at the cards thinking he can stop them, Logan is surprised again as they explode on impact and the skin on his hands is shredded and bleeding. He heals immediately much to Gambit's amazement and they fight each other as Logan swings his claws at Remy's body. Though the Cajun shows how good he is as he dodges Logan's claws each time and is able to land a few good punches that send Logan a few steps backwards. Logan growls furiously as he grinds his teeth and with claws raised he leaps at Gambit but the fight turns his way as he drops to the ground and sweeps his leg underneath Gambit's and sends the card-throwing mutant on his back. Pressing his knee against Gambit's chest and grabbing his collar as Logan aims one pair of claws at Remy's face, threatening him.

''You wanna keep doin' this? I'll heal but you won't." Logan snarls as Gambit raises his eyebrows surprised and with a tone of respect though not too much, he says. "Mon ami, this is the firs' time I evah been beaten. Bravo!"

Logan's frustrated brow shows how unexpected Gambit's words are to him as the Cajun stopped fighting and basically complimented Logan on beating him. The sharp metalic sound follows as Logan's pair of claws retract and he releases Remy's collar and stands up again. Remy follows as they both stands face to face. "I'm lookin' for someone named Dalton Crow. Word about him is that he's responsible for that Crystal Dust crap. It killed a friend of mine, so I'm here to settle the score with Crow."

Remy's eyes narrow as he hears Dalton's name and nods his head in agreement as he sighs and says in response. "The Crow, I know abou' him. He a piece of shit. If you doin' all dis fo' a friend, I'll help you. People that kno' me call me Gambit, so do my friends."

Logan draws back his hostility and crosses his arms as he recognizes the truth when he hears it and Gambit isn't talking bull. He swallows and says with a gruff but more easy going tone of voice. "I'm Logan. So where can I find him?"

"No one knows, mon ami. He nevah come out in public. But his dealers kno' how to reach the man. We fin' the dealer boys, we fin' the Crow." Gambit replies as he fixes the collar of his long thin dark brown coat and grabs a deck of cards from the inside pocket. He shuffles them and nods Logan to follow him as he starts walking down the street. Remy continues to shuffle the deck of cards in his hands and says while walking. ''Best way to fin' the dealers is to fin' the dark side o' town. We be there soon."

Logan walks behind Gambit but pulls up next time to him and they walk side by side. He grabs another cigar and lights it as he exhales that first drag of smoke and gives his eyes plenty of time to observe the surroundings. As they walk toward the side of town that most people avoid as it has become a magnet for drug dealers and other scumbags, Logan asks. "You the only mutant in town?"

A question that sparks a particular interesting answer as Remy replies. ''Mutants? Mon ami, we ar' all mutants. But not everyone got power."