may mingle (blameless!)

[revivo]

Who: Blameless crew + visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Aboard the Blameless
When: May

[time to get your mingle on, people lacking blame and friends!]

Comments

[cajunspice]

It's tolerable. [It certainly wasn't the worst flavor he had received as part of the shipment.

Shrugging it off, Remy shot a smile in Hank's direction.] Thanks for the help with this, ain't no real rush, ain't like 'm goin' to go boom 'nytime soon, just be good to have a tool in case this keeps goin'. [Because that... that was a very scary idea, that his energy levels would just keep growing.]

[beathach]

[he smiles back] Anytime. I like - helping mutants with their powers, even if I'm no Charles Xavier, and I fall back more on tech than - what he teaches. [the smile turns wry] We'll keep you from going boom.

[cajunspice]

Hey, don't sell yaself short mon ami, just 'cause his name gets put on the buildin'. 'less that what ya goin' for, usin' him as part of the cover 'nd bein' the real mastermind behind it all. [Remy's grin was light enough to show he was joking about this all.] 'nd merci, 'ppreciate it.

[beathach]

[he can't help but grin] Who knows, maybe I am. [no, no he's not] But I'm not selling myself short - I just know where my strengths are.

[cajunspice]

[Pushing himself off the bench and back onto the floor, Remy clapped his hands together as if he was dusting them off from the action.] Ya secret be safe with me.

Was real nice meetin' ya, Hank. Sure will hear from ya once ya come up with an idea or two.

[beathach]

You're too kind.

It was nice meeting you too, Remy. And you will, but - don't be a stranger, either.

[cajunspice]

[Offering a half-hearted salute back in Hank's direction, Remy made his way towards the door,] That I won't. [Before vanishing with a wave of his hand over his shoulder.]