A/N Ditto on the French..I still don't own the characters..and please don't
bash the accents of Rogue and Gambit. I'm writing Rogue's off of my own
(southern/"rebel") accent and Gambit's off of my best friend's (who happens
to be of 'Nawlins') and who beta writes for me (thanks btw) Thanks much.
Chapter 3: Just Getting Started
Gambit stared blankly at the closed door. He had never had a girl so blatantly ignore him like this one had just done. Usually they were like putty in his hands. / But Gawd knows Remy loves a challenge. / He smiled. It was better for him when they ran.
As for the moment, though, he needed to unpack...and food too...right after he made a phone call. He dug around in his bag for a second before pulling out a very advanced cell phone. He punched a few keys and it began to ring on the other end. After two rings, the line was picked up.
"Gambit be in"
"Did she recognize you?"
"Non. Mon Chere be a cold one, but Gambit'll crack her."
"Take all the time you need, but do it right. Rogue has to trust you completely. Remember, don't get too close."
Gambit closed the phone, effectively ending the conversation. / Like he need ta remind Gambit. Gambit'll do his job. Such a pity dis one be a job dough. /
Chapter 3: Just Getting Started
Gambit stared blankly at the closed door. He had never had a girl so blatantly ignore him like this one had just done. Usually they were like putty in his hands. / But Gawd knows Remy loves a challenge. / He smiled. It was better for him when they ran.
As for the moment, though, he needed to unpack...and food too...right after he made a phone call. He dug around in his bag for a second before pulling out a very advanced cell phone. He punched a few keys and it began to ring on the other end. After two rings, the line was picked up.
"Gambit be in"
"Did she recognize you?"
"Non. Mon Chere be a cold one, but Gambit'll crack her."
"Take all the time you need, but do it right. Rogue has to trust you completely. Remember, don't get too close."
Gambit closed the phone, effectively ending the conversation. / Like he need ta remind Gambit. Gambit'll do his job. Such a pity dis one be a job dough. /