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[booms]

Now den, I know you're havin' a hard time nowadays. Couldn' even imagine what teachin' a roomful o' brats day in day out would do to a body.

T'ing is mon ami, you ain't gon' get out o' dis funk by mopin' 'bout it. Get out an' do somet'ing. I'm sure you made me dis here account for some reason, find us someplace t'get out an' play, eh? Take your mind off it.

Mos' people you play off agree you play me a sight better'n most. Dat's a high compliment right dere.

Nothin'll take your mind off de blues like a nice, high-adrenaline heist. What you t'ink? Let ol' Gambit show you a good time, eh?

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CARD MASTERS UNITE!

[thecardmaster]

That so?

[Fate seems amused, twirling one of his cards between his fingers. He's having to resist showing off -- his Mun's fairly familiar with Gambit, after all.]

Yoooooossshhh! \o/

[booms]

A li'l too male.

[ Gambit watches the card twirling interestedly, tilting his head a moment. ]

You play cards too, mon ami?

\o/

[thecardmaster]

Yah could say that.

[Alright, he can't resist. Fate mentally "flicks" the deck in his shirt and the cards flutter out, taking up position around him like a ring. He will never get tired of doing this.]

It ain't like yer "mutant power." Ah use magic for this.

[booms]

[ His dark eyes follow the display intently, and when it's finished he gives a round of genuine applause. That's pretty impressive after all. ]

Dat surely is a t'ing o' beauty, mon ami. My mutant power ain't so much 'bout de cards as it is 'bout me. But dat surely mus' come in handy come time t'impress de dames, eh?

[thecardmaster]

Yah could say that.

["Could," he says. You should see Fate's little black book.]

As it is, Ah'm more popular with the Summoners who rather like mah style of fightin'. Not that Ah mind -- the League pays pretty well, though it's more fun t' gamble it out yerself.