Weekly Open Post

[thiefprinceremy]

Remy had checked the book, no appointments still, but since no one else seemed to be around, at least that he could tell, he decided to lounge for a while himself, never know if there might be a walk-in

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[bloodndnicotine]

Spikes picking up a shift, because, well, not much else to do. And, if there's a a a employee (he really doesn't like using the word whore especially when dru is one of them)in the main room, he wants to make sure he's available, just in case. You never know.

"'Ey."

[thiefprinceremy]

Remy's brow arched, just a little, but he nodded in return, flicking another card, bouncing it off the wall and landing it in the bowl, "'llo mon ami."

[bloodndnicotine]

"Pretty good aim there."

Spike takes a seat, keeping an eye on the entrance.

[thiefprinceremy]

Remy's smile went entirely crooked, just shrugging, the movement smooth and easy, just like the rest of him, really, "Oui. Jus' takes a bit've practice."