ragin_cajun

Hey there, you must've gotten lucky and called de right number, cause you've reached me, Remy LeBeau. I'm so sorry I can't answer de phone at de moment, but you can be sure it's cause ole Gambit, he's havin' some fun right now. You leave me a good enough message, and maybe you can come join. You just leave your name and your number, and I'll be callin' you back. Merci!

If dis be official X-Man business, den you probably know how to reach me in ot'er ways, so you just go ahead and do dat.

Remy watched from the door as Jenn sped away on his bike. He smiled a little; she handled it well. Of course, there was every chance that she'd run into some villainous activity on the way there or back. Then the test would be if she could do the heroics and save the bike. That would be the difficult part, but if anyone could do it with style, it was the She-Hulk. And if the bike got busted up? Eh...he could get another without too much trouble. There were enough bad people out there that would never miss a single bike too much. Sure, he could spend some of his X-Men money but...he preferred to leave that for the school. As bike faded into the distance, he turned back inside the house and closed the door. He pulled his phone out of his pocket to send a quick text to Anna.

( Babysitting for Shulkie tonight. )