Scott got to the Casino and saw the two mutants having fun on the table while others around them looked very angry. He sighed and walked over, poking Remy's back first. He'd had to swim through a pool of women to get to him.
"Oui?" He noted it was Scott, "Can I help you with something?" He prepared to throw out some cards, but Scott took them.
"The professor wants you back at the mansion."
"I'm busy," he pulled at his card.
"Now, Remy. You won't like it if he sends Logan for you."
Remy sighed. If Logan was the one to come for him, it would end in a completely different way than this. He threw his cards down and went to get his money while Scott went to get Longshot from the game of craps.
"Can't threaten me with Wolverine," Longshot said, tossing the die.
"No, but I can tell Colossus. I'm sure he'd be very thrilled to come get you."
He grumbled. His 'adopted' brother Piotr wouldn't be above dragging him out of there by his ear. He glared at Scott before throwing the die down and getting his money.
He walked to Remy, "Why is the Professor's favorite always down our throats?" He counted his money before pocketing it.
"Because he has nothing better to do," Remy scoffed.
"I can always tell your guardians how you two were at casinos without permission and under aged," Scott warned, "'Pete, did you know that Lonnie was playing craps? You didn't? Just count the money he has.'" He looked at Lonnie, a name they'd given to Longshot. "'Logan, I thought you said Remy was only allowed to gamble?'"
Remy glared at him. "Shut up, Scott," he rolled his eyes, "Just because we're not pampered brats like you doesn't give you the right to be a prick."
"No, you're just normal brats," he scoffed, "Angel is the one who's a prick."
That was one thing they could all agree on.
"X-punks?" Pietro smirked, "Nice to see you all.
Scott scoffed, "Your daddy let you out?"
"I always come out at this time to play," he smirked
