Video; 4th-Wall away, guys~

[playsforkeeps]

[Remy is on a rooftop (he seems to like that vantage point) looking out of the city.]

Don' know if de means anything t' any of you, but dere be a lot mo' people 'round today. You think dis an' de creepy message we got be a coincidence?

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[Video]

[crowspain]

[Your accent is hard. :| ]

I think I must be "more people."

[Video]

[playsforkeeps]

Bonjour, mon chere. An' oui, I reckon so. My name's Gambit.

[Video]

[crowspain]

Rinna.

[Video]

[playsforkeeps]

It's a pleasure, chere. Well, give or take. Ain' no way out.

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[onlyoneflaw]

Why is it not surprising at all to find that you're here, Remy?

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[playsforkeeps]

'Cause I find my way in t' everything, Emma. [/Grin hides /ohshi-]

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[onlyoneflaw]

Ha.Ha. Oh how I've missed that sense of humor

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[playsforkeeps]

Aw, ya miss me, Emma? Ain' dat sweet.

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[redseedprofiler]

So this town received a noticeable amount of newcomers after you were sent a message. I'd hardly consider that a coincidence. [York takes a moment to pause and light a cigarette.]

Could you tell me more about the contents of the message you received?

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[playsforkeeps]

I know. [He grins.] Scroll bad through de network, homme. Sure you can find it.

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[redseedprofiler]

I think we're getting behind on the times, Zach. A shiny new toy and in a few hours we're expected to know it inside out. ...No, I'm not complaining. I like a challenge.

[Yes, he's talking to someone. Sort of. And he's also checking the network.]

Twisting twisting; swirling; vortex of the Cosmos. Bound and Unraveling. Cut and Bleeding. Once separate, now merged. Order lost to Chaos. Too Many; Too Quick. The Tapestry of Fate, of All World and None, weaves the Threads of your Dear Ones to the fallen Hades' Realm. Find, Find, Find them...

...This isn't what I'd picture to be the Underworld.

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[playsforkeeps]

Dat's what dey keep sayin' it is. Seen some things dat make me believe dem.

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[neurotoxins]

Not at all. It's pretty obvious by what they said that this is directly connected.

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[playsforkeeps]

I know, chere. Jus' statin' de obvious. [His voice sounds a little despondent.]

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[neurotoxins]

[She's silent for a while, like she's doing something (aka listening to his threads) and suddenly looks concerned.] Are you alright?

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[playsforkeeps]

[He nods, trying to look like it's not bothering him.] I'll be alright, chere.

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[shard_bishop]

[There's sound first: the tablet knocked, a definite bang from the microphone and a little bit of muttered cursing.]

How the snickt do I turn on this nuking thing?

[Another moment, then the camera comes on. And the woman on the other end may well be familiar. Or, at the very least, that brand on her face is pretty distinctive.]

Is this thing on now? [A poke, then a raised eyebrow.] Gambit? Is that you?

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[playsforkeeps]

[He can't really place the voice, though it sounds pretty familiar. That tattoo's something he knows, though. And the longer he looks at her, the more familiar she seems.] Oui, it's me. I get de feelin' it's been a while.

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[shard_bishop]

[Just because it's been at least ten years since Marvel did anything with her...]

[The woman bites the right side of her bottom lip, obviously thinking.] My name's Shard. Umm...you work with my brother, Lucas? [Also known as Bishop.] Or, well. You did last time I was around?

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[playsforkeeps]

Yo' Shard. [Hey, look. He remembered.] Ain' worked wit' Bishop fo' a long time, chere.