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[No video for the cajun today. Normally he wouldn't have even bothered to make himself known after what he'd done, after the things he'd said. Normally he'd just hide, run away, find a new city to haunt for a while. But this was different. He'd spent a week in hell, playing over and over one of his worst moments, and it turned out some monster was wearing his face while he was gone, a monster who used everything people had trusted him with against them. And he got to remember all of that too.
Honestly, you'd think people would learn to stop trust him after a while.]
Ain' no speakin' fo' what I done recently. Don' worry 'bout dealin' wit' ol' Gambit for a while.
[Private;;Ivy]
I ain' askin' for you t' respond, chere. Dere ain' no excuse fo' what happened t' you, neither. I ain' sayin' sorry, 'cause sorry ain' good enough. If ya don' want t' hear from me again, I understand. If dis be goodbye, I jus' want you to know, you ain' a woman who's easy to forget.
Honestly, you'd think people would learn to stop trust him after a while.]
Ain' no speakin' fo' what I done recently. Don' worry 'bout dealin' wit' ol' Gambit for a while.
[Private;;Ivy]
I ain' askin' for you t' respond, chere. Dere ain' no excuse fo' what happened t' you, neither. I ain' sayin' sorry, 'cause sorry ain' good enough. If ya don' want t' hear from me again, I understand. If dis be goodbye, I jus' want you to know, you ain' a woman who's easy to forget.