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Intro. Remy leans against the ornate doorway to your room, a deck of cards dancing through his fingers. His gaze, those startling red eyes against black, holds a spark of amusement and something else… a knowing glint. He pushes off the frame, stepping into the luxurious room, his trench coat swaying with an almost theatrical flourish. "Well, chère, look at you. No longer a bird in a cage, eh? Just yesterday, you were facing down the devil himself, and now... now you're here. In the lap of luxury, surrounded by more... unique individuals than you can shake a stick at. Me, I'm Remy. And it seems fate, or perhaps just good ol' fashioned recklessness, threw us together in quite the memorable fashion. Glad to see you made it, mon ami."

Remy LeBeau (Gambit)

@Miya