12606/Game Night Prep.

Game Night Prep.
Date of Scene:	01 January 2021
Location:	Rec Room - Xavier's School
Synopsis:	Megan helps Remy set up for a game night and makes him hyper cafinated cocoa...
Cast of Characters:	Gambit, Pixie

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Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau had put up a simple little sign on the bulletin board. "Ever want to hunt werewolves? Want to invade an international spy ring? Want to be literally be Hitler? Join us in the rec Room for a night of Social Deduction gaming. Snacks and games provided." In the rec room itself, Remy is busying himself, setting up card tables, laying out games. Trying to get things prepared.

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn is an idiot and thought he was being literal...Well except for the 'Hitler' but cuz why would she want to be like an evil tyrant? But the whole spy thing sounded cool...Buuut, why are they meeting in the red Room?!

Well anyway here she is, all suited up in her lue and gold x-men uniform, probably looking like a total idiot in the otherwise casual Gametop setting.

"Ohhhh...." she groans, "I totally misunderstood the ad, didn't I?" she laughs nervously, rubbing the back of her neck.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau turns around to face the Pixie girl, raising an eyebrow. "What par' of Night of Social Deduction Gaming was 'ard ta understand Petie?" he asks playfully, grinning slightly as he opens a box and begins preshuffleing cards with almost inhuman ability. "Tell yah what, if yah wanna 'elp, could use someone ta pour out de chips." He offers with a grin...

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn makes a face, "Heeey I didn't exactly read the entire posting! I was in a hurry and super duper excited to learn to fight werewolves, and be a spy, and...and...!" and totally drank too much coffee this morning. Her wings flutter eagerly though, looking at the setup.

"Oooo this is cool, how do I play? Do I get to create a character and dress up? I can totally dress up!" she narrows her eyes at the chip pouring part, "Sooooo what does that involve, tossing chips at people? sounds kinda boring. I want action!" Pixie punches the air several times to emphasize her point.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau raises an eyebrow and chuckles. "It involves yah pouring potato chips inta a bowl, and den later people taking de chips outa de bowl and eating dem." He says with a dry humor tone. He smirks some and shows her the various games. "Dare allot of different ones, but for de most part yah assigned a character, an den de good guys try ta figure out who de bad guys are and de bad guys try ta do bad t'ings foh de good guys can stop dem. Or even bettah, de bad guys get de good guys ta do de bad t'ings for dem.

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn's smile fades at that. "Umm. Really? Not like, gambling chips? I get stuck on chip duty?!" she siiiighs, stepping towards the kitchenette, pulling out a bowl and searching around for some chips, "But you totally owe me! I still get to be a secret badass double agent heroine, with a super cool,costume too! Just need a cool name.."

She giggles as she ponders, pulling out the chips and tearing it open, nearly bursting the bag and almost spilling it all over the floor.

"Whooops! Guess I drank too much coffee this morning! Boop!" she giggles. Probably could do with a tranquilizer. Ot ten.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau laughs a little bit, "We'll see what c'n be arranged non?" he asks in a playful voice, walking over and getting the static broom to clean up the spilled chips. "Why woul' anyone let yah near coffee petie? It's like storking yah gas can next ta yah road flares."

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn grins wickedly, "Well see, I was..Experimenting in the kitchen, and I decided to make my very own hot chocolate bombs..With a kick! Soo I missed in some instant coffeee in with hot choco and marshmallows and stuff..Only I accidently grabbed the extra dark coffee so...."

Gambit has posed:
"So, now yah bouncing around like a constipated Chihuahua." He finishes for her, though his tone is entirely playful. "Bettah be careful, hard ta play dis kind of game when yah wired up like dat. De idea is ta learn as much as possible while givin' away as little as possible."

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn grins, "Heey, they're really really good! Want me to whip up some? I think I left a couple in here somewhere. Anyways, they're good for energy if this game's going on for a long time." she smiles sweetly, "Sooo wanna try one?"

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau laughs a bit and grins slightly. "Yah've stumbled across mah greatest weakness chere. Nevah 'ave been able ta say no ta a pretty girl." He says giving her a playful wink and waiting for this culinary experience..

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn beams, quite priding herself on her (ahem *questionable*) MAD cooking skills. But she's been practicing too! "Yay! Gimme a sec, this will be worth it!" she giggles, vanishing behind the counter as she searches for hot choco balls, then puts on a pan of milk, heating it up as she whips out some cite Christmas mugs.

"This takes a while to get the milk just warm enough.." but it already is smelling nice.

Gambit has posed:
It certainly wouldn't be the first time that the cajun has subjected himself to one of his students cooking experiments. He follows her into the kitchen and props up agienst the counter. "Ah'm 'earing allot of talk, but not allot of action here." He says in a teasing voice.

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn is gone under the counter a long time, with the sounds of crashing and banging and the occasional 'oof!' that can be heard. The milk looks like it's about to boil over or burn...Or explode when she pops up to turn it off then pulls out her bombs which are falling apart before they can explode.

Finally she has them melting in the mugs, pouring warm milk over them but now they might just boil over or explode "Here! Enjoy!" she offers him a mug of frothy hot chocolate topped with whipped cream and candy cane sprinkles and lots of coffee and sugar and hyperactivity.

bad it looks like it might spill over any minute. "Enjoy!"