Dec 18, 2011 22:13
[See Gambit... licking his fingers as he sits atop Big Ben again.]
[He's lounging on the tower, a plate balanced in his lap that looks like... pastries... covered in powdered sugar...]
Now [He licks another finger.] I usually don' take foo' dat jus' decides ta appear in fron' o' my face... unlike what some o' my lady friends may say back home... but I been gettin' pretty hungry and I hear Nautilus do dis kinda thing.
By the way. Nautilus. Great beignets, homme. Ya out did yaself.
[And he'll take a bite of another, letting the feed end.]
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