Soon followed an eye roll to Gambit.
“Rogue—Anna Marie? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 happened this time? I thought you were married or at least… together?”
Emma had a 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 confused look on her face.
“Well, it’s not my business, is it? But 𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 clean your cards up when—
the grin eased from remy’s face, both hands lifting in easy surrender as he leaned back.
〝 alright, alright — message received, chère. remy’ll behave . 〞
a flicker of genuine apology crossed his features.
〝 didn’t mean t’push. 〞
“Is that right? Yet here you are, still 𝙣𝙤𝙩 telling me why you’re on mutantkind grounds.”
Slowly walking to her drinks stand, she pulled out a bottle of alcohol.
“A drink, darling? Since you’re obviously not going anywhere anytime soon.”
"I find such hostility to be highly unwarranted, Emma."
Victor waving the back of his metal hand in a dismissive manner, taking a nearby seat.
"You should be reserving this amount of venom towards another. A common enemy we both share." Doom alluding to his true intentions.
the never ending 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 you’re leaving. Do I need to call your wife to get this 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 into your brain? Or shall I do it 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝒚𝒐𝒖?”
The White Queen spoke with sass and force, reaching for her phone.
Raising an eyebrow at the nonsense he was speaking, Emma completely took off her glasses and leaned forward in her chair at him.
“It would be wise to stop flirting with me, Mr LeBeau. For I am not 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 in your card games, what I am interested in—
♠︎ ₊ ˚ . @PSYCHICSEDUCT
remy glanced at her over a card, looking entirely too pleased with himself.
〝 random? chère, dere’s a 𝘴𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮. 〞
his grin only grew. 〝 besides, you keep pickin’ ’em up. startin’ to think you like havin’ little reminders of me around. 〞
⋆✴︎˚。⋆ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @opticvow
“Scott, what time do you call this? I 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 you and the students back an 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ago. What took you so long?”
Emma’s brows furrowed and her pale arms crossed over.
Placing her books down onto her desk in a annoyed manner, she slowly peered up at him, her chin resting in her palm.
“With 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 exactly, Pietro? This better be worth it… You just interrupted my 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 work session.”
⠀
⠀ 𓂃* ࿔ @PSYCHICSEDUCT
silken curtains dance as a gust of wind breezes into the room . “ i need your help , ” comes the blur’s voice , materialising rather bluntly .
⋆✴︎˚。⋆ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @WillOfVonDoom
Crossing her arms in a defensive manner, she furrowed on of her eyebrows up.
“And 𝑦𝑜��’𝑟𝑒 here. Hello, Victor. You have five minutes to tell me 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭.”
⋆✴︎˚。⋆ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @roulttes
Rubbing two of her fingers against her temple, sliding her glasses half way down her nose to Gambit, a quiet sigh left her.
“Oh and Remy, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝐬 𝐭 𝐨 𝐩 leaving your cards in random places. I’ll only clean them up so many times.”