16645/Taste Testing Sweet Treats

Taste Testing Sweet Treats
Date of Scene:	10 December 2024
Location:	Remy's Room - Boathouse
Synopsis:	Shiloh brings some new sweet treats for Remy to try. One is a success, another is a fail.
Cast of Characters:	Shiloh Foster, Gambit

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Shiloh Foster has posed:
Shiloh has gotten a little more open with just coming onto the mansion property and walking over to the boathouse to visit Remy. She's even gotten smart enough to drop a bone down for Jack to distract the dog while she walks into the living area and sets a small box on the table. "Rems? You home? I brought something for you to try..."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau's voice comes from the direction of the shower. "De Cajun yah are trying ta reach is currently unable ta take yah call, please wait or take off yah clot'es an' join 'im in de shower!" He calls out playfully, though the water cuts off a momment later, apparently premptin the offer before she can act o0n it.

Shiloh Foster has posed:
"I would, but I showered this morning." Shiloh calls back and then gives a little smirk. "Jack's got a bone to chew on so you can just come out here... I brought some new cupcakes I've worked on and I want you to be the first to try them."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau comes out wearing a towel and drying his long rusty hair with a second one. He has a lot of scars on his chest, everything from bullet wounds to claw marks. "Dat sound fantastic chere." He says playfully and then takes the towel he was using on his hair and swings it around Shilohs hips, using it to pull her right up agienst him. "Ah was 'oping foh somet'ing sweet on mah lips dis morning." He says suggestively before kissing her... then letting her go to get dresed.

Shiloh Foster has posed:
Shiloh gives a light laugh but lets him pull her forward with the towel and returns the kiss while pressing up against him. His freshly clean scent a bit inviting on the senses if she's being honest. "Play your cards right, and you might get something sweet on more than just your lips this morning." Saying these words quietly even as she watches him walk towards his bedroom. Maybe cupcakes can wait.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau is only gone about 2 minutes, being an X-man means you learn to do certain things very fast and dressing is one of them. He's changed into blue jeans and a pink shiert with the words "Si vous ne pouvez pas lire ceci, vous pensez probablement que cela dit quelque chose de sale." written in black lettering. "Dare time foh dat later." He says playfully, moving over to make coffee as Jack chews on his rawhide. "So what flavors we got, hmm?"

Shiloh Foster has posed:
Shiloh eyes his shirt and just laughs. "Oh I suppose..." She says and then reaches for one of the cupcakes. They all have a different colored toothpick in them so she can tell them apart. "Okay, I would have saved this for last, but I'm really excited for you to try it." She turns and offers it to him. "I'm going to call it Ragin' Cajun. It's a caramel cake with a honey center, but the honey has a bit of cajun spices mixed in. So it should be this sweet spicy flavor." She smiles, slightly, hoping he likes it.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau grins just a little bit, "Why chere, Ah am flattered." He says playfully and waits for his coffee to finish before taking a bite, making sure to get a nice chunk of that gooy center. "Oh... Oh god... chere dat is sinful." He says in a moan that someone not in the room might mistake for something entirely different then a sweet treat

Shiloh Foster has posed:
Shiloh blushes a little. "I'm glad you like it. I thought about using the honey as more of a swirl in the cake...but the center's alright? Not to punch you in the throat spicy?" Asking this just to get that little bit of feedback. "Course I probably shouldn't be asking a man who can likely handle his spice..."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau grins a little bit. "Ah know where Ah sit on de bell curve foh spicy chere." He says with a bit of a grin, "Pretty sure dat dis on de good side foh mos' people, long as dey know what dey getting foh dey bite in. Someone not know dey gonna get a 'ell of a surprise Ah guarantee." He adds with a chuckle. "Probably put poor Scott Summers in an early grave. Dat man nevah use a spice stronger den black pepper."

Shiloh Foster has posed:
"That's a sad existence... spice is such a wonderful thing once you learn to balance the flavor and heat together." The baker offers and then turns and grabs another cupcake from the box. "Alright. Next one. Rosy Cheeks. It's cherry cake with rose ripple... I have to be careful to make sure it doesn't wind up tasting like soap and I think I got the balance right... but I need a blind tongue...so..." And then this one she offers to him.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau raises an eyebrow at that one. "Rose like de flower?" He asks with apparent dubiousness, taking the cupcake and eyeing it critically before taking a bite. He takes a second and says "T'ink yah put de idea of soap in mah 'ead chere, cause Ah am gettin' a 'int of dat..."

Shiloh Foster has posed:
Shiloh frowns a little. "Yeah. Rose like the flower. Just like I do a lavender and vanilla?" She reaches for him to return the cupcake to her. "I was kind of afraid I maybe put too much in...bollocks. Sorry love."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau sips his coffee, "If dey were only winners, yah'd be playing de lottery not baking, non?" He says taking another sip to clear his palet. "An' like Ah said, partially mah fault. Yah said it taste like soap, so mah brain be like "Oh, boy, soap.."

Shiloh Foster has posed:
"Well. I can still tweak the recipe but next time just shove the cake in your mouth without saying anything at all..." Shiloh laughs and then looks back to the box. "There's two more...but I can give your brain a rest if you need it..."