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[acegumbo]

[The communicator is possibly hanging from Gambit's pocket. His face can't be seen, but his hands can. He seems to be going through a rack of swimsuits. Ladies swimsuits. Rather skimpy ladies swimsuits. He can be heard humming.

Eventually, he picks out what looks like little strips of orange cloth held together with string.Hey, bra, how 'bout dis

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[agent_africa]

I hope your friend isn't going to do any swimming in that.

Unless it's for you.. but then I don't think it's your color.

[Voice]

[acegumbo]

Hey, I just be preservin' her modesty, chere.

[Voice]

[agent_africa]

If she'll wear that, I don't think you have to worry about her modesty.

[Voice]

[acegumbo]

Chere, you got no idea. She a woman like no other.

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[gutterbat_rogue]

[Kuronue sidles into view, eying the orange strips of fabric that pass for a bikini grinning ear to ear]

Yeah, I like that one. Or somethin' with some pink on it...or shiny, yeah?

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[acegumbo]

[Gambit lowers the bikini and looks at Kuronue.]

Shiny, bra? Ain't you got no concept of taste?

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[gutterbat_rogue]

[Kuronue offers Gambit a rather boyish grin then, lifting up a pink number with the faintest sheen to the fabric]

Savvy?

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[acegumbo]

[In retaliation, Gambit reaches in and lifts out a gold bikini, with a light sheen and some sparkles when the light hits it.]

Den we get her dat big chunky necklace...

Hey, maybe she'd like a' three.

[memento_blade]

Bandages? Is someone hurt?

[acegumbo]

Bandages...

... Merci, chere.

[memento_blade]

...I'm sorry?

[acegumbo]

You jus' given Gambit a good idea, belle.

[Voice]

[theeyeoftruth]

It's... little wonder you get along so well.

[Voice]

[acegumbo]

Yeah, bra?

[Voice]

[theeyeoftruth]

Mm.