Post by Shade on Jun 30, 2007 11:47:40 GMT -5
((evening of Rogue´s flatparty))
[glow=red,2,300]started on June 11[/glow]
GAMBIT
(( Move from: New York City :: John and Rogue`s Apartment ))
When they were outside, Remy got a cigarette out. "Well, now dat we got nothin' to do... I dunno, let's go see a movie or somethin'," he said, looking down along the street.
SHADE
Shade had been a little grumpy at John´s impossible behaviour, brooding over plans to go to the apartment the other day and punsh him on the nose which she would most likely not do anyways, but her face lit up considerably at his suggestions. "Oh, we so should." she said.
GAMBIT
Remy offered her his elbow in a gentleman-like manner. "Allow me de pleasure of accompanyin' you, mademoiselle."
SHADE
Shade made a graceful movement, hooking her arms with his. "Madmoiselle doesn´t mind which cinema, as long as they´re playing Pirates." she said.
GAMBIT
Remy chuckled. "Now dat we've played it, we just gotta go see it," he said and added, "yo-ho-ho."
SHADE
Shade grinned. "Well, pirates rule after all." she said. "One can never have an overdose of that."
GAMBIT
"I think I can," Remy remarked, smirking. "And three hours of Keira Knightley is only so much I can take."
SHADE
"What?" Shade exclaimed. "You don´t like Keira Knightley? I thought about every guy was drooling over her."
GAMBIT
"I don't drool over lifeless plastic," Remy glanced at her apologetically. "Sorry to disappoint you, cheri."
SHADE
"Ah, no, it´s no disappointment." Shade said, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked. "because that makes me a psychological weapon, an ice cube and a ´hotter than Knightley´."
GAMBIT
Remy grinned at that enumeration. "But I'd still shag 'er if I had a chance," he said, teasing Shade.
SHADE
Shade laughed and poked him in the side playfully. "Despite all the plastic?" she asked. "Wouldn´t she feel like a rubber duck....ette?"
GAMBIT
"Well, whaddya know, I might've gotten to her wilder side," Remy wiggled his brows. "Imagine a piece of wild British plastic..."
SHADE
Shade had to laugh "This is so hilarious." she managed to say.
GAMBIT
Remy laughed as well. "So, you could say I would do it absolutely for fun," he concluded.
SHADE
"Yeah." Shade said. "If the rubberduckish squeaking doesn´t annoy you." she teased.
GAMBIT
Gambit burst into laughter. "Shade, mercy!"
SHADE
"Oh, you´re welcome" Shade said generously, flashing him a broad grin. "Hope I didn´t destroy one of your sexual fantasies now."
GAMBIT
"No, I guess ya jus' gave me a new one," Remy replied.
SHADE
"I´ll give you a big rubber duck for your birthday and then I´ll glue her face to it." Shade said with a nod, feigning seriousness. "When is your birthday by the way?" she asked following an impulse.
GAMBIT
"November," Remy said. "When is yours?"
SHADE
"July." Shade replied. "I´m a summer kid."
GAMBIT
"July?" Remy asked. "Dat's awfully close. What date?"
SHADE
"Pretty close yeah." she agreed. "Second. Yours?" Shade tilted her head to the side to look at him.
GAMBIT
"I don't know," Remy said. "I put seventh into most documents I got."
SHADE
From his voice she could tell he wasn´t joking. "Oh." she simply said as she hadn´t expected an answer like that.
GAMBIT
Gambit was surprised she didn't ask anything about it, but decided to drop the subject anyway. They were already close to the movie theater. "So, Pirates?"
SHADE
Shade had been about to ask for the year, she had been thinking and guessing about his age for quite a time but he dropped the topic and so she decided to do the same. There would be other moments when she could still ask him and when there might be a good chance of getting an answer to that. "Yup, Pirates." she said.
GAMBIT
Gambit bought the tickets, and they walked inside. "We still got some fifteen minutes," he said. "Wanna grab somethin' of de popcorn kind?"
SHADE
Shade had a look around the hall. "Nachos would be great." she suggested.
GAMBIT
"Bon," Remy nodded. He got her a bag of nachos... and a coke, just in case.
SHADE
With Gambit carrying their purchases, they walked over, got their tickets checked at the entrance and walked into the cinema. The room was not too crowded, maybe a third of it occupied and - automatically looking for seats in the back rows as these were the best places anyways if one asked Shade - she was lucky to find some in the second to last row.
GAMBIT
Remy got to his seat after her, allocating her choice of seats in his inner list of things to remember about her. "Let me guess," he said, "never made out in a movie theater, either?"
SHADE
Shade stretched her feet ahead of her, lolled her head to the side and looked at him, her eyebrows raised. "No." she said. "I guess those guys behind us would have their fun with that." she added, glancing at the row behind her where, as she only noticed now, there was a group of about half a dozen mostly male teenagers.
GAMBIT
"Yeah, an' Gambit don't suppose a fake story on-screen would draw deir attention more dan an insight into real-life mating games..." Remy agreed. "Okay, mebbe some other time."
SHADE
Shade grinned and tossed an edge of a nacho at him. "Who knows, maybe they´re the type of guys who go for British rubber duckies."
GAMBIT
"If we start gettin' a drool shower durin' de movie, we'll know for sure," Remy said.
SHADE
"Eww." Shade said pulling a face. "Ha. Men and their drooling." she teased, grabbing for a nacho.
GAMBIT
"Ha!" Remy leaned to her, as if to let her in on a secret. "Ya think females in here came to look at pretty boatsies?"
SHADE
Shade looked at him. "Depends on the females." she said trying not to laugh. "Boatsies can be really sexy."
GAMBIT
"Yeah, I know," Remy agreed as the lights went down, "ya know, those with topless mermaids pinned to de front."
SHADE
"Mermaids." Shade said. "Poor little things, they can´t even use a toilet." She grabbed for a handful of nachos and leant back in her seat.
GAMBIT
"Alors, dey got breasts and mouths," Remy said in a low voice as the intro music began. "What more could a guy wish for?"
SHADE
Shade chuckled and playfully slapped his shoulder before picking another nacho and looking at the screen.
GAMBIT
Gambit stole a handful of nachos out of her bag and turned his attention to the screen as well.
SHADE
As it usually happened with movies, Shade found herself oblivious to the world around her in a matter of moments, caught in the story of he movie.
When the lights went on again about two and a half hours later she felt slightly hyper. "That was great." she beamed, stretching her legs and grabbed for the nachos to find the box empty.
GAMBIT
Gambit noticed her gesture and smiled. "If Shade's hungry, we can think of somethin' better," he remarked, getting up.
SHADE
Shade grabbed for her jacket. "Shade is a little hungry, yeah, cause the Fireboy kicked us out because I could kill the potato chips." She feigned a pout. "Get to some pizza place?"
GAMBIT
"I guess dey're all closed already," Remy said. "If you want a pizza, let's go find some Italian restaurant, dey should be open for 't least another two hours."
SHADE
"That should do." Shade nodded with a content smile when she stepped down the stairs to the exit. "The world would be a little more dull without pizza."
GAMBIT
"You an' me know dat like better 'n anybody," Gambit winked, walking alongside her down the stairs.
SHADE
Shade tossed him a glance, chuckled and hooked her arm with his. "Oh, very true." she agreed. "Whoever invented pizza was a genius."
GAMBIT
Gambit grinned at that.
They walked to one Italian restaurant that Gambit knew was nearby. Like many New York City restaurants, it was located on a very high floor, and the window by which they sat gave them a view of the night city.
SHADE
Shade unceremoniously slung her jacket over the back of a chair and sat down, grabbed for a menu and flipped it open. "Good to know I get so much ... physical exercise." she said in a matter of fact tone. "I´d not fit into any of my jeans any longer with all the pizza I eat lately."
GAMBIT
"You don't eat dat much pizza," Remy objected, looking at the menu with a bored expression on his face. "Speakin' of exercise, we gotta start on your trainin' at some point."
SHADE
Shade caught his glance and with an inward smile took a mental note to let him decide which place to go to next time. His words triggered a memory. They had spoken about self defence the evening after the kidnapping. "Right." she said, placing the menu down. "We can start as soon as you´d like to."
GAMBIT
"I can throw a fork at you an' start it right now," Remy grinned.
SHADE
"Nice." Shade said, rolling her eyes at him, but she had to grin all the same. "Whoever would throw a fork at me if I really had to defend myself?"
GAMBIT
"Baby steps, cheri," Remy said. "Or would you prefer a knife?"
SHADE
"What about a spoon?" Shade suggested. "Doesn´t get stuck so easily."
GAMBIT
"Well, dat's de whole point," Remy said, "so ya get motivated to block it or dodge it. Not much motivation with a spoon."
SHADE
„I´ll make sure I´ll wear some safety clothing when we start the training then.” Shade said. “Where do we train anyways?”
GAMBIT
Haven't really thought about it yet," Remy shrugged. "If nobody lets us into the Danger Room, den we can do it at my place, or rent a training room somewhere. It don't matter at the beginnin', when we don't need any extra equipment."
A waiter approached them, taking their orders, and left them alone again.
[glow=red,2,300]started on June 11[/glow]
GAMBIT
(( Move from: New York City :: John and Rogue`s Apartment ))
When they were outside, Remy got a cigarette out. "Well, now dat we got nothin' to do... I dunno, let's go see a movie or somethin'," he said, looking down along the street.
SHADE
Shade had been a little grumpy at John´s impossible behaviour, brooding over plans to go to the apartment the other day and punsh him on the nose which she would most likely not do anyways, but her face lit up considerably at his suggestions. "Oh, we so should." she said.
GAMBIT
Remy offered her his elbow in a gentleman-like manner. "Allow me de pleasure of accompanyin' you, mademoiselle."
SHADE
Shade made a graceful movement, hooking her arms with his. "Madmoiselle doesn´t mind which cinema, as long as they´re playing Pirates." she said.
GAMBIT
Remy chuckled. "Now dat we've played it, we just gotta go see it," he said and added, "yo-ho-ho."
SHADE
Shade grinned. "Well, pirates rule after all." she said. "One can never have an overdose of that."
GAMBIT
"I think I can," Remy remarked, smirking. "And three hours of Keira Knightley is only so much I can take."
SHADE
"What?" Shade exclaimed. "You don´t like Keira Knightley? I thought about every guy was drooling over her."
GAMBIT
"I don't drool over lifeless plastic," Remy glanced at her apologetically. "Sorry to disappoint you, cheri."
SHADE
"Ah, no, it´s no disappointment." Shade said, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked. "because that makes me a psychological weapon, an ice cube and a ´hotter than Knightley´."
GAMBIT
Remy grinned at that enumeration. "But I'd still shag 'er if I had a chance," he said, teasing Shade.
SHADE
Shade laughed and poked him in the side playfully. "Despite all the plastic?" she asked. "Wouldn´t she feel like a rubber duck....ette?"
GAMBIT
"Well, whaddya know, I might've gotten to her wilder side," Remy wiggled his brows. "Imagine a piece of wild British plastic..."
SHADE
Shade had to laugh "This is so hilarious." she managed to say.
GAMBIT
Remy laughed as well. "So, you could say I would do it absolutely for fun," he concluded.
SHADE
"Yeah." Shade said. "If the rubberduckish squeaking doesn´t annoy you." she teased.
GAMBIT
Gambit burst into laughter. "Shade, mercy!"
SHADE
"Oh, you´re welcome" Shade said generously, flashing him a broad grin. "Hope I didn´t destroy one of your sexual fantasies now."
GAMBIT
"No, I guess ya jus' gave me a new one," Remy replied.
SHADE
"I´ll give you a big rubber duck for your birthday and then I´ll glue her face to it." Shade said with a nod, feigning seriousness. "When is your birthday by the way?" she asked following an impulse.
GAMBIT
"November," Remy said. "When is yours?"
SHADE
"July." Shade replied. "I´m a summer kid."
GAMBIT
"July?" Remy asked. "Dat's awfully close. What date?"
SHADE
"Pretty close yeah." she agreed. "Second. Yours?" Shade tilted her head to the side to look at him.
GAMBIT
"I don't know," Remy said. "I put seventh into most documents I got."
SHADE
From his voice she could tell he wasn´t joking. "Oh." she simply said as she hadn´t expected an answer like that.
GAMBIT
Gambit was surprised she didn't ask anything about it, but decided to drop the subject anyway. They were already close to the movie theater. "So, Pirates?"
SHADE
Shade had been about to ask for the year, she had been thinking and guessing about his age for quite a time but he dropped the topic and so she decided to do the same. There would be other moments when she could still ask him and when there might be a good chance of getting an answer to that. "Yup, Pirates." she said.
GAMBIT
Gambit bought the tickets, and they walked inside. "We still got some fifteen minutes," he said. "Wanna grab somethin' of de popcorn kind?"
SHADE
Shade had a look around the hall. "Nachos would be great." she suggested.
GAMBIT
"Bon," Remy nodded. He got her a bag of nachos... and a coke, just in case.
SHADE
With Gambit carrying their purchases, they walked over, got their tickets checked at the entrance and walked into the cinema. The room was not too crowded, maybe a third of it occupied and - automatically looking for seats in the back rows as these were the best places anyways if one asked Shade - she was lucky to find some in the second to last row.
GAMBIT
Remy got to his seat after her, allocating her choice of seats in his inner list of things to remember about her. "Let me guess," he said, "never made out in a movie theater, either?"
SHADE
Shade stretched her feet ahead of her, lolled her head to the side and looked at him, her eyebrows raised. "No." she said. "I guess those guys behind us would have their fun with that." she added, glancing at the row behind her where, as she only noticed now, there was a group of about half a dozen mostly male teenagers.
GAMBIT
"Yeah, an' Gambit don't suppose a fake story on-screen would draw deir attention more dan an insight into real-life mating games..." Remy agreed. "Okay, mebbe some other time."
SHADE
Shade grinned and tossed an edge of a nacho at him. "Who knows, maybe they´re the type of guys who go for British rubber duckies."
GAMBIT
"If we start gettin' a drool shower durin' de movie, we'll know for sure," Remy said.
SHADE
"Eww." Shade said pulling a face. "Ha. Men and their drooling." she teased, grabbing for a nacho.
GAMBIT
"Ha!" Remy leaned to her, as if to let her in on a secret. "Ya think females in here came to look at pretty boatsies?"
SHADE
Shade looked at him. "Depends on the females." she said trying not to laugh. "Boatsies can be really sexy."
GAMBIT
"Yeah, I know," Remy agreed as the lights went down, "ya know, those with topless mermaids pinned to de front."
SHADE
"Mermaids." Shade said. "Poor little things, they can´t even use a toilet." She grabbed for a handful of nachos and leant back in her seat.
GAMBIT
"Alors, dey got breasts and mouths," Remy said in a low voice as the intro music began. "What more could a guy wish for?"
SHADE
Shade chuckled and playfully slapped his shoulder before picking another nacho and looking at the screen.
GAMBIT
Gambit stole a handful of nachos out of her bag and turned his attention to the screen as well.
SHADE
As it usually happened with movies, Shade found herself oblivious to the world around her in a matter of moments, caught in the story of he movie.
When the lights went on again about two and a half hours later she felt slightly hyper. "That was great." she beamed, stretching her legs and grabbed for the nachos to find the box empty.
GAMBIT
Gambit noticed her gesture and smiled. "If Shade's hungry, we can think of somethin' better," he remarked, getting up.
SHADE
Shade grabbed for her jacket. "Shade is a little hungry, yeah, cause the Fireboy kicked us out because I could kill the potato chips." She feigned a pout. "Get to some pizza place?"
GAMBIT
"I guess dey're all closed already," Remy said. "If you want a pizza, let's go find some Italian restaurant, dey should be open for 't least another two hours."
SHADE
"That should do." Shade nodded with a content smile when she stepped down the stairs to the exit. "The world would be a little more dull without pizza."
GAMBIT
"You an' me know dat like better 'n anybody," Gambit winked, walking alongside her down the stairs.
SHADE
Shade tossed him a glance, chuckled and hooked her arm with his. "Oh, very true." she agreed. "Whoever invented pizza was a genius."
GAMBIT
Gambit grinned at that.
They walked to one Italian restaurant that Gambit knew was nearby. Like many New York City restaurants, it was located on a very high floor, and the window by which they sat gave them a view of the night city.
SHADE
Shade unceremoniously slung her jacket over the back of a chair and sat down, grabbed for a menu and flipped it open. "Good to know I get so much ... physical exercise." she said in a matter of fact tone. "I´d not fit into any of my jeans any longer with all the pizza I eat lately."
GAMBIT
"You don't eat dat much pizza," Remy objected, looking at the menu with a bored expression on his face. "Speakin' of exercise, we gotta start on your trainin' at some point."
SHADE
Shade caught his glance and with an inward smile took a mental note to let him decide which place to go to next time. His words triggered a memory. They had spoken about self defence the evening after the kidnapping. "Right." she said, placing the menu down. "We can start as soon as you´d like to."
GAMBIT
"I can throw a fork at you an' start it right now," Remy grinned.
SHADE
"Nice." Shade said, rolling her eyes at him, but she had to grin all the same. "Whoever would throw a fork at me if I really had to defend myself?"
GAMBIT
"Baby steps, cheri," Remy said. "Or would you prefer a knife?"
SHADE
"What about a spoon?" Shade suggested. "Doesn´t get stuck so easily."
GAMBIT
"Well, dat's de whole point," Remy said, "so ya get motivated to block it or dodge it. Not much motivation with a spoon."
SHADE
„I´ll make sure I´ll wear some safety clothing when we start the training then.” Shade said. “Where do we train anyways?”
GAMBIT
Haven't really thought about it yet," Remy shrugged. "If nobody lets us into the Danger Room, den we can do it at my place, or rent a training room somewhere. It don't matter at the beginnin', when we don't need any extra equipment."
A waiter approached them, taking their orders, and left them alone again.