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01 January 2025 @ 12:00 am
You've reached Remy, I ain't here right now, but leave yo' message at de tone an' I'll get back t'you as soon as possible.

((This is also an OOC contact post. If you need to contact me for any reason. Don't hesitate to drop a line here. Then we can hook up on AIM or something. :D))
08 June 2009 @ 02:10 pm
Remy was dressed in his 'working clothes' body armor and his trenchcoat thrown over that. Stepping out of the portal he'd opened with his PINpoint, he knocked on Kalyca's door. Under one arm was a parcel wrapped in brown paper. He leaned against the doorframe as he waited for an answer to his knock, checking his watch to make sure they were okay for time.
28 May 2009 @ 01:25 pm
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18 May 2009 @ 06:16 pm
It had been a few days since the night at Kalyca's apartment. Remy had been meaning to call her sooner, but things had gotten in the way. The whole 'stealing from mobsters' thing was easy, it just happened to be the 'staying alive afterwards' part that was hard. Well no, it was more the 'taking the time to beat up their henchman and send them back' part that was hard. Anyway, tonight, he's determined to make up for his neglect. So as he busies himself making preparations, he pulls out his PINpoint to send her a message.


Would you care to come out with me tonight? It's a beautiful evening, all that's missing is you.


After sending that he jumps into the shower. Hopefully she'll say yes!
03 May 2009 @ 03:05 pm
It would seem that Remy has found some sort of training area in his usual corner of the Nexus. That or he built it. Either way, it's there. Remy himself is stripped to the waist as he runs through the obstacles. He swings from under a bar, leaping up to smash a gun that was targeting him with a kick. His bo staff extends in his hand as he rams it through another obstacle, using it as a springboard to leap up and grab a moving platform...

Later, he drops to the ground, surveying the damage he's done with a small smirk. A casual observer might think he likes breaking things.
26 April 2009 @ 02:49 am
Remy waits at the pre-determined spot for Ashe. He's reclining easily in a chair, leaning backward, a bag full of... junk food(?) at his feet. His eyes are closed and he simply takes the time to relax and let him thoughts wander.

When Ashe arrives to take him to her version of New York, that's probably how she'll find him, relaxing and completely at ease. It's been awhile since he's had to do anything, his lazy demeanor should let her know that much.
Mood: relaxedrelaxed
26 August 2006 @ 02:04 am
The cold wind was the same, the barren, frozen landscape, even the ruins of Nanny's fortress were untouched. But the man who stood on the blindingly white snow was changed. The over-sized trnch coat billowed out to his side as he scanned the dead landscape. It was exactly the same as it had been that night.

The ice crunched under his feet as he walked over toward the ruins, stading high on a dune and looking down into the devestation caused by the battle. He could still remember that night, how long had it been since then? It had been months in the Nexus, but time worked differently in different worlds. He could still feel the heat on his face, see the flames leaping high into the sky, casting eerie shadows over the snow.

He walked for what seemed an age, until finally stopping at a spot maybe a kilometer away from the ruins. About here, it was about here where he had fallen, here where he had watched her leave. Where he had knelt in the freezing cold feeling all hope die within him. He shook off the morbid thoughts, shoving his hands deep into his pockets and walking back through the portal.

Heavily, he dropped into a chair in his apartment. Those were all memories from long ago. From another Gambit, another life.

((I'm not dead! I live! RL has just been a complete bitch lately. Sorry for just disappearing like that! X_X))
Mood: nostalgicnostalgic
22 June 2006 @ 09:02 am
Just a shout out to Rogue-mun, and anyone else who RPs with Gambit. I've been banned from the PC for an indefinite amount of time. And therefore. RP will be...non-existant until I'm un-banned.

Just to let you know I haven't suddenly disappeared.
Sorry guys, seeya soon, I hope.
19 June 2006 @ 11:16 pm
We ain't goin' Psylocke's way.


She can take care of herself. See out here, it's up to you whether you live or die, Ah don't care anymore.

*He still could feel that cold wind, still feel his bare skin hitting the frozen ground, and he could still see her back, as she left him there to die. The emptiness that had set upon him that day was as fresh as ever. He could still taste the cry of despair rising in his chest, feel the agony as of a knife driven to his heart and slowly twisted, as she faded from his sight. The words long unsaid caught in his throat as he cried out in his sleep, before suddenly jolting awake, sweat pouring off his body, his head in his hands*

Sorry chere, Sorry I wasn't de man you deserve... *He uttered the words to the darkness of his room, not expecting any answer but the creeping hopelessness, the thought that maybe it would always be this way, always reaching out, but never touching the light...*