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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 9:45:30 GMT -5
"Dat so, huh?" Gambit quirked a brow at her. "Name a few everybodys, just outta curiosity..."
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 9:48:30 GMT -5
 Morph considered that for a second, sipping his cocktail. He could name a few everybodys... starting from Sinister. However, he decided to act wisely for once and stick to the blonde image he'd chosen. "No, seriously, you don't even want to hear of this great business idea we have?" |
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 9:50:06 GMT -5
"Okay, shoot," Gambit shrugged.
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 9:55:02 GMT -5
"Okay, so," Morph moved his shoulders a bit as if he was getting into a more business-like posture which it really wasn't. "Me and Brady want to start a magazine for mutants. We figured it'll be in demand so there's no problem with trying to win our share of the audience, so it should be a success right away." |
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 9:58:22 GMT -5
"Nice," Gambit said. "Don' see how Gambit fits in, though." He could already more or less guess what kind of business they were trying to pull here, but he didn't have a habit of prompting people.
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 9:59:36 GMT -5
 "Well, see..." Morph run his hand through his hair, "we need a sponsor..." |
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 10:01:43 GMT -5
Gambit smirked, then shook his head. "A-huh, so I'm de money?" He was surprised how the girl wasn't put off by his constant referring to himself in the third person - he was hoping it'd get her confused if she wasn't sure he was Gambit, he'd never confirmed that, but it seems she knew definitely who he was. He put a mental checkmark on that. "Since when is sponsorship 'business'?"
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 10:04:49 GMT -5
"We're not just asking for your money," Morph said. "You get something in return. Like, we can advertise your club for free." |
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 10:09:38 GMT -5
"Bad idea," Gambit said. "Dis Club ain't advertised on principle. Try harder, chere."
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 10:14:00 GMT -5
Morph rolled his eyes but kept his smile glued onto his face. He sipped his mojito. "You get a share," he suggested and glanced to where Brady had run away to chat with the John guy - he could really use her company right now. |
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Post by Brady Sydney on Dec 1, 2007 10:35:12 GMT -5
Brady walked up to Kevin and Gambit and looked between the two, guessing Kevin had told him, "So?..." She asked her eyes falling on Gambit, "What do you think?"
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 11:27:58 GMT -5
"I'm thinkin' y'ain't got a good case, chere," Gambit said. "Somethin' t' drink?"
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Post by Morph on Dec 1, 2007 11:31:48 GMT -5
 Morph put on a pouting face, while inside he was majorly pissed off. His mind was trying to come up with decent arguments to get Gambit to collaborate, and wasn't coming up with anything valid. He absently twirled the straw inside the glass, fixing his eyes on the cocktail while thinking. |
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Post by Brady Sydney on Dec 1, 2007 11:36:22 GMT -5
"Water," Brady said and then sighed softly, "Ok, let's say you give us the money what would you want in return?"
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Post by Gambit on Dec 1, 2007 11:42:32 GMT -5
Gambit gave her a glass of water, ice cubes included. "Dat's de whole point," he said with a grin, "nothin'. Jus' not my cuppa coffee."
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