16565/We are here to pump you up

We are here to pump you up
Date of Scene:	11 October 2024
Location:	Gym - X-Men Base
Synopsis:	Sam and Remy talk about things, and a lady
Cast of Characters:	Cannonball, Gambit

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Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie is here in the gym today. He is wearing a black tank top and some multi colored board shorts. He has came down to them gym today and finding the weight bench free has decided to put some time in working on his upper body.

Gambit has posed:
Funny thing about being a mutant? You come to rely on your powers above all else. Funny thing about being an X-man? Scott Summers aint about to let you rest on your laurels that way. To be fair it is actually one of their Fearless leader's edicts Remy doesn't mind so much. He had intended to start himself off on the treadmill, but seeing Sam he calls over "Need a spot Mon ami?" Heading to the other man's directions. "Yah look like yah heal pretty good since Ah last see yah.

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie looks over and says "Sure, if ya spot me for a bit, Ah can spot you." He will sit up, and looks over "Add another 25 pounds on each side for me." He was not lifting as much as he could without having a spotter. "Yea, did not take a lot to heal up, it was just a few minor burns. How, you doing?"

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau nods slightly, grabbing the plate and sliding it onto the bar. "More of de same. Got a tough nut dat Ah can' crack. De kinda problem dat require some finesse, but Ah starting ta t'ink it may be time ta put down de scalpel an' grab a machete, damn de consequences." he says as he adds the other plate and stands near the younger man's head. "Add ta dat had ta take Jack ta de vet, dough dat may be a blessin in disguise...

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie 's brow raises a bit and says "Fill me in on what your working on, and whats up with Jack?" He will ask as he lays back on the bench taking the bar and starts working on reps.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau shakes his head slightly, "Wanna keep dis a lil distance from de X-men if'ing Ah c'n 'elp it. No offense. It trespass way past a point dat Cyclops evah stand foh. Eit'er dat or he'd wanna go blow de whole problem up, which not work eit'er." He shakes his head. "If dat situation change, yah numbah one on mah speed dial dough." As for the Jack question though he smirks a little. "Ah was makin' Gumbo. Knock somet'ing onta de floor an' Jack bein' Jack run across t'ree rooms in two seconds ta scarf it down. It was a Carolina Reaper. Evah since Jack being jus' a lil more contentious about jus' what he puttin' in 'is mout'."

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie chuckles a bit at the last bit and says "Well, Ah reckon he would." He shakes his head a bit and says "Ah take it he is ok though?" He asks to make sure. Then he thinks about the other and says "Well, if ya need help or someone to talk it over you got my number."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau nods. "Don' t'ink ah not take yah up on it, Ah will if push come ta shove." He says honestly. He keeps his hands close to the bar, but far enough away not to mess with the other's press. "An' oui. He cried allot on de way ta de vet...an cried allot more a few hours later when t'ings...shall we say, worked demselves out... but he fine ot'er den dat. T'ink Dr. Choi was tryin' very 'arn not ta laugh. Poor woman." He says amused. "So what new in yah world?"

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie continues to do a few more reps, before offering to swap places "Pretty good, did run into the lady who runs the bakery who ya brings things from occasionally. She is looking into seeing if she might be able to add some pecan pie to her menu."

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau takes the bench, adjusting his grip and grinning slightly. "Now don' yah go battin' dose baby blues at 'er Kentucky." He says amused "Remy seen her first non?" he asks, lifting and lowering the weight to his chest and pushing it back up. "Though don' know why Ah nevah t'ought ta mention dat ovahsight ta 'er before." He smirks a little bit adding "she made me dis Brit desert wit' a dirty name de ot'er night. Hate ta say it was dat good, but it woulda make Mrs. Pottswort' cry." The Cajun may be a thief, a womanizer, and even a bit of a lay-about...but he can't bring himself to say he ate "spotted Dick"

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie chuckles and says "Hey, now, if she sees me and realizes she likes the more clean cut type, what am Ah to do" He teases his friend, and will move to put his hands near the bar, but not on it letting the other man take it, ready if needed.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau smirks a bit, "Ah woul' 'ope yah 'ave...enough self respect not ta be wit' a woman dat would stoop so low ta 'ave me as a partner." He says, pushing the bar back up one last time and letting Sam Help him guide it into the rack after fifteen reps and allowing the younger man to take his place again.

Cannonball has posed:
Samuel Guthrie chuckles a bit and says "Well considering one of the ladies Ah know you have dated in the past, Ah do believe you have good taste and at least some women who ya have dated have a pretty good head on their shoulders.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau grins slightly, "Oh Ah 'ave great taste in women, it be dare taste in men dat be suspect, non?" He asks with an amused and wicked chuckle. He leans agienst a wall shaking his head slightly. "Always fun ta be a good woman's bad decision, but at de same time.." He shrugs slightly as iff to add "What else is there to say?"