The Ragin' Cajun

Remy LeBeau - Gambit Thief - Gambler - Mutant Call me what you want. Just know that losin's not my style. Slytherin- 5th year

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Sharks? // Remy & Harley

The stone wall was hard under his back and the Cajun shifted before he glanced down at his watch once more. Harley had said to meet her down in the old Chamber of Secrets yet she was already late. To be honest, the brunet wasn’t quite sure why he’d decided to show up. Harley hadn’t explained anything to him. With a heavy exhale, he closed his eyes and crossed his arms. He’d give her a few more minutes.

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Harley skips down the staircase with a bright smile on her face. She’s late but she knows Remy’s going to be waiting for her.  Sure enough she arrives to see him leaning against the wall. “Hiya Remy! Thanks for waiting! Lou and Bud wouldn’t stop tearing up one of my pillows.” 

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The Cajun gave a roll of his eyes as he pushed himself away from he wall and stood upright. “I still can’t believe they let you have dem hyenas in school.” Remy set his hands upon his hips and lifted a brow as he met her gaze. “So why we here under th’ school?”

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Harley flips her hair with a smile. “It’s because I’m good at taming my babies. Nobody can say no to them.” She moves closer, behind him, and sets her chin on his shoulder, standing on her tip toes to do it as her arms wrap around his shoulders. “We’re going shark hunting.”

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“Or you make ‘em seem like lil’ pups instead ‘f the-” He trailed off when her words caught up with him. “Shark hunting?” He questioned as he glanced over his shoulder at her. “What sort of crazy you talkin’ about?” Where would they even find sharks? Better yet, why would they go looking?

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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That is were Remy was incredibly wrong.  He would of course be lying if he said that the energy pressing against his throat as a visible threat was not causing his heart rate to increase, but that did not mean he would give in because of his fears.  No.  What he learned about being a hybrid is not to get rid of one’s emotions, but to accept them without letting them dictate one’s actions.

“I will not give you my research, and I assure you, you will not be able to use it if I am incapacitated.” He said with a calm that did not match the adrenaline coursing through his veins.  He had bewitched his notebooks and scrolls such that they would appear blank without a specific phrase spoken.  Luckily for him, he had a whole language no Earthling knew.

“Mm.” The Cajun hummed lightly as he considered Spock’s words. “Here’s the thing, homme. My orders were t’ get your research. I don’t care ‘bout anythin’ else…. but…” he leaned closer as if whispering some secret information. “If you want me to incapacitate you I will. Be thinkin’ my boss could get what is needed from ya. How does that sound?” 

“Your boss is obviously not reputable if he has given you permission to harm those whose aid he requires.” Spock bit back.  “I will not be conversing with him.”

Remy did not know this, but he had been stupid enough to both get close to him and remove his eyes from Spock’s free hand.  Quickly, he brought it up to the junction between the human’s neck and shoulder and pressed, administrating more telepathic energy than the average human required given Remy’s inhumane abilities.

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“He just said whatever it takes and I ain’t one to-” Whatever else Remy meant to say died the moment fingers pressed deeply into the nape of his neck. Immediately his knees buckled from underneath him and the Cajun sunk to the ground as unconsciousness took over.

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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Spock grunted softly as he felt the boy’s arm across his throat.  Remy’s movements were not human; Spock underestimated him.  He glared at the Slytherin.  Even with one of his arms trapped, Spock still held a physical advantage.  His bone density tripled that of the average human, it likely doubled that of this boy.

The Vulcan was surprised and thrown by the younger boy’s apparent attempt to seduce him.  Spock would not be unfaithful to Jim, especially not to someone who is intent on harming him or the other students.  “Release me.” He demanded.

A slow, lazy smirk curled his lips as the fingertips around his opponent’s throat took on the magenta hue of his powers in a clear and and dangerous threat. “I’d oblige you in a second if you’d just give me what I want.” The chiding tone held a hint of soft seduction. “But instead you gotta make this so difficult. Look how much time we be wastin’ when we could be doing other, better things. I mean, it ain’t anything to lose your head over, is it?”  

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That is were Remy was incredibly wrong.  He would of course be lying if he said that the energy pressing against his throat as a visible threat was not causing his heart rate to increase, but that did not mean he would give in because of his fears.  No.  What he learned about being a hybrid is not to get rid of one’s emotions, but to accept them without letting them dictate one’s actions.

“I will not give you my research, and I assure you, you will not be able to use it if I am incapacitated.” He said with a calm that did not match the adrenaline coursing through his veins.  He had bewitched his notebooks and scrolls such that they would appear blank without a specific phrase spoken.  Luckily for him, he had a whole language no Earthling knew.

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“Mm.” The Cajun hummed lightly as he considered Spock’s words. “Here’s the thing, homme. My orders were t’ get your research. I don’t care ‘bout anythin’ else.... but...” he leaned closer as if whispering some secret information. “If you want me to incapacitate you I will. Be thinkin’ my boss could get what is needed from ya. How does that sound?” 

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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Spock grunted softly as he felt the boy’s arm across his throat.  Remy’s movements were not human; Spock underestimated him.  He glared at the Slytherin.  Even with one of his arms trapped, Spock still held a physical advantage.  His bone density tripled that of the average human, it likely doubled that of this boy.

The Vulcan was surprised and thrown by the younger boy’s apparent attempt to seduce him.  Spock would not be unfaithful to Jim, especially not to someone who is intent on harming him or the other students.  “Release me.” He demanded.

A slow, lazy smirk curled his lips as the fingertips around his opponent’s throat took on the magenta hue of his powers in a clear and and dangerous threat. “I’d oblige you in a second if you’d just give me what I want.” The chiding tone held a hint of soft seduction. “But instead you gotta make this so difficult. Look how much time we be wastin’ when we could be doing other, better things. I mean, it ain’t anything to lose your head over, is it?”  

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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A cocky smirk quirked up his lips. “Well I be part of th’ student body an’ I’m thinkin’ there’s a threat. So how ‘bout we skip gettin’ the Headmistress involved an’ you stop playin’ games? We be runnin’ in circles an’ I’m mighty tired.”

Spock narrowed his eyes as he caught the way Remy pulled away from his threat regarding the Headmistress.  “No, perhaps we should not forgo seeking the Headmistress.” He said calmly.  “If you are so convinced that my research presents a threat to the school, let us have her decide what to do.” He challenged.

The Vulcan knew he was not stepping beyond his boundaries in regard to his research; therefore, the Headmistress would have no reason to believe this Slytherin over himself, especially since Remy seemed set on a violent altercation.

Remy tapped his lips thoughtfully as he considered it. “How ‘bout no?” With that said, he charged forward and brought his bo staff around for a hit meant to knock the other off of his feet. “I be a man who prefer action over words.”

Spock ducked down as Remy followed through on the swing and jumped away from the boy.  If he could maintain distance, forcing the Slytherin to either charge or use his long distance attack, he could potentially tire him out or alert another member of the night staff.  It was not as if he was the only teacher out at night, and Remy was clearly out past curfew.

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The Cajun spun on his heel when Spock ducked away and brought his staff up once more. “Can ya stay still? Makin’ this mighty hard aren’tcha?” He lept forward once more and managed to pin the other in with an arm above his head. “You know...’ He murmured as he stared at Spock intently. “Maybe I be goin’ about this all wrong. I’m more of a lover than a fighter so I’m gonna try that route again.” The fingers of his free hand brushed against Spock’s throat. “I could really make it worth your time.”

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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Remy’s gaze narrowed at the other. “Headmistress don’t even care whatchu do?” He clicked his tongue in disappointment. “I can’t believe you be expectin’ me to believe that.” He paused and locked eyes with the other. “Or is she lookin’ the other way for a reason?”

Spock frowned.  “I am unsure what you are insinuating, but I assure you that the Headmistress is aware of the basics of my research but does not require my to report my findings unless they pose a threat to the student body.” He pressed.

A cocky smirk quirked up his lips. “Well I be part of th’ student body an’ I’m thinkin’ there’s a threat. So how ‘bout we skip gettin’ the Headmistress involved an’ you stop playin’ games? We be runnin’ in circles an’ I’m mighty tired.”

Spock narrowed his eyes as he caught the way Remy pulled away from his threat regarding the Headmistress.  “No, perhaps we should not forgo seeking the Headmistress.” He said calmly.  “If you are so convinced that my research presents a threat to the school, let us have her decide what to do.” He challenged.

The Vulcan knew he was not stepping beyond his boundaries in regard to his research; therefore, the Headmistress would have no reason to believe this Slytherin over himself, especially since Remy seemed set on a violent altercation.

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Remy tapped his lips thoughtfully as he considered it. “How ‘bout no?” With that said, he charged forward and brought his bo staff around for a hit meant to knock the other off of his feet. “I be a man who prefer action over words.”

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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A huff of amusement escaped before he pointed at the other. “That right there? Lie. Puff up all you want, but I know you be a liar. “ He tiled his head in consideration. “So, you ignored my question. Who you be reportin’ to? Who lets you roam round here without question? Cause someone does.” 

It would be impossible to convince Remy who was set on his identification of a liar.  No matter the insult, he refused to be riled by the younger boy.

“I report to no one.  The only requirements of my staying to continue my work is that I assist in teaching a class.” He explained.

Remy’s gaze narrowed at the other. “Headmistress don’t even care whatchu do?” He clicked his tongue in disappointment. “I can’t believe you be expectin’ me to believe that.” He paused and locked eyes with the other. “Or is she lookin’ the other way for a reason?”

Spock frowned.  “I am unsure what you are insinuating, but I assure you that the Headmistress is aware of the basics of my research but does not require my to report my findings unless they pose a threat to the student body.” He pressed.

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A cocky smirk quirked up his lips. “Well I be part of th’ student body an’ I’m thinkin’ there’s a threat. So how ‘bout we skip gettin’ the Headmistress involved an’ you stop playin’ games? We be runnin’ in circles an’ I’m mighty tired.”

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Sharks? // Remy & Harley

The stone wall was hard under his back and the Cajun shifted before he glanced down at his watch once more. Harley had said to meet her down in the old Chamber of Secrets yet she was already late. To be honest, the brunet wasn’t quite sure why he’d decided to show up. Harley hadn’t explained anything to him. With a heavy exhale, he closed his eyes and crossed his arms. He’d give her a few more minutes.

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Harley skips down the staircase with a bright smile on her face. She’s late but she knows Remy’s going to be waiting for her.  Sure enough she arrives to see him leaning against the wall. “Hiya Remy! Thanks for waiting! Lou and Bud wouldn’t stop tearing up one of my pillows.” 

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The Cajun gave a roll of his eyes as he pushed himself away from he wall and stood upright. “I still can’t believe they let you have dem hyenas in school.” Remy set his hands upon his hips and lifted a brow as he met her gaze. “So why we here under th’ school?”

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Bad Influence // Open

It was a painful sight to behold. Not just the bright pastel decorations and over the top abundance of flowers. Just the sight of students milling around the dance hall awkwardly instead of having fun. Of course it was typical for every dance but after a while it just got boring.

Something had to be done to liven up the joint. With mischief in mind, the Cajun seated at a table to the side climbed to his feet and crossed the room to the punch bowl. The few students around it were too busy staring at their shoes to pay attention to him so it was easy to get to his target.

A smooth flick of his wrist dislodged the bottle of Red Currrant Rum from up his sleeve. It was time to liven up the party a bit. After another glance around to make sure he wasn’t being observed, he twisted the cap off and proceeded to pour the whole bottle into the punch bowl. Once done, he tucked the bottle back away before reaching for a cup to pour himself a glass before he calmly retreated back to his seat; intent on settling in before the show started.

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Sharks? // Remy & Harley

The stone wall was hard under his back and the Cajun shifted before he glanced down at his watch once more. Harley had said to meet her down in the old Chamber of Secrets yet she was already late. To be honest, the brunet wasn’t quite sure why he’d decided to show up. Harley hadn’t explained anything to him. With a heavy exhale, he closed his eyes and crossed his arms. He’d give her a few more minutes.

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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“I highly doubt the teachers be lettin’ you wander around while keepin’ your findins secret. Non, you report t’ someone don’t you?” He leaned on his bo staff, watching the other intently. “I ain’t  fallin’ for that lie. Tell me another.” 

That was a direct attack on his character.  Vulcans did not lie under any circumstances and his half-human biology did not negate that.  “I do not lie.” He said firmly, standing tall.

A huff of amusement escaped before he pointed at the other. “That right there? Lie. Puff up all you want, but I know you be a liar. “ He tiled his head in consideration. “So, you ignored my question. Who you be reportin’ to? Who lets you roam round here without question? Cause someone does.” 

It would be impossible to convince Remy who was set on his identification of a liar.  No matter the insult, he refused to be riled by the younger boy.

“I report to no one.  The only requirements of my staying to continue my work is that I assist in teaching a class.” He explained.

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Remy’s gaze narrowed at the other. “Headmistress don’t even care whatchu do?” He clicked his tongue in disappointment. “I can’t believe you be expectin’ me to believe that.” He paused and locked eyes with the other. “Or is she lookin’ the other way for a reason?”

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So We Gonna Build A Snowman?// Open

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Remy squinted at the snowman as he considered what to name it. “Uh. Dis one be Snow….. White. Because she be made of snow. An’ white.” A slow smile quirked his lips. “We could make th’ dwarves too. Sleepy can be on his side sleepin’. Dopey be looking backwards. An’ we’ll make th’ prince too. Maybe the evil queen.” 

Dean looked at him like it was the most cliche thing he has never heard of and then chuckled as it began to be just like Snow White. “That will work. Wanna make all the other dwarves, too? Like Grumpy and Happy?” That would be a lot more work, but it beats just being bored.

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“Yeah. We should be makin’ the whole crew.” He nodded and crossed his arms. “I guess I’ll finish Snow White then start on Grumpy.” A brow lifted and he looked at the professor. “That one could be Professor Crowley.”

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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The brunet rolled his eyes. “Not what I be meanin’, but I guess it’d do. Remy. An’ you be? Beside in my way?” He squinted at the other. “So what be your price? What would getchu to give me what I need? Cause tearin’ this place down would be a lotta effort on my part.” 

“I have no price.” Spock once more responded stubbornly.  “I morally cannot give my research to anyone, regardless of what they offer.” He reiterated, hoping that he could convince Remy.

“I highly doubt the teachers be lettin’ you wander around while keepin’ your findins secret. Non, you report t’ someone don’t you?” He leaned on his bo staff, watching the other intently. “I ain’t  fallin’ for that lie. Tell me another.” 

That was a direct attack on his character.  Vulcans did not lie under any circumstances and his half-human biology did not negate that.  “I do not lie.” He said firmly, standing tall.

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A huff of amusement escaped before he pointed at the other. “That right there? Lie. Puff up all you want, but I know you be a liar. “ He tiled his head in consideration. “So, you ignored my question. Who you be reportin’ to? Who lets you roam round here without question? Cause someone does.” 

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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Spock did not reply.  As far as he was concerned, they were at a stand-off.  Spock’s superior senses would keep him out of the direct fire of the boy’s abilities, but conversely, Remy was fast, and Spock’s pacifistic nature would prevent him from using any genuinely dangerous spells.

“Very well, what is your name?” He inquired, doing as the other said and shifting his attention.

The brunet rolled his eyes. “Not what I be meanin’, but I guess it’d do. Remy. An’ you be? Beside in my way?” He squinted at the other. “So what be your price? What would getchu to give me what I need? Cause tearin’ this place down would be a lotta effort on my part.” 

“I have no price.” Spock once more responded stubbornly.  “I morally cannot give my research to anyone, regardless of what they offer.” He reiterated, hoping that he could convince Remy.

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“I highly doubt the teachers be lettin’ you wander around while keepin’ your findins secret. Non, you report t’ someone don’t you?” He leaned on his bo staff, watching the other intently. “I ain’t  fallin’ for that lie. Tell me another.” 

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So We Gonna Build A Snowman?// Open

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The Cajun paused as he considered the answer. “Probably. Or I woulda just thrown myself into the snow to make a snow angel. Face down to compliment my lack of friends in a dramatic way.” He continued to roll the snow into a ball and once it was deemed big enough, he stepped back and set his hands on his hips. “Maybe we’ll make a family. We see how dis goes.” He glanced over at Dean. “Up for a makin’ a snow family with back story?”

Dean continued to make the torso, until he thought it was big enough to hold up. There was some spots that didn’t look good, but he’s grab some snow and pack it on. “Sure.” He said, not looking at Remy for the moment. “What are their names?”

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Remy squinted at the snowman as he considered what to name it. “Uh. Dis one be Snow..... White. Because she be made of snow. An’ white.” A slow smile quirked his lips. “We could make th’ dwarves too. Sleepy can be on his side sleepin’. Dopey be looking backwards. An’ we’ll make th’ prince too. Maybe the evil queen.” 

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Come on Harley, Let’s Go Party // Remy & Harley

“Heya Harley. Wanna go for a ride?”

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“Ha! Sure, Rem!”

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“Den jump in.”

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“I’m a Harley girl in the Barbie world Girls act plastic, it’s fantastic! You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation.”

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“… Dems not th’ lyrics, Harley. It’s ‘I’m a barbie girl, in a barbie world. Wrapped in plastic, it’s fantastic.’ I mean, lotta nice girls at th’ school you know?”

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“Ah ah! This is my song so I’ll sing it how I want. Got a problem with it?” 

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“….Nope. Where were we?”

“Dat’s right. Come on Harley let’s go party.”

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“Love you Rem!

I’m a Harley girl in the Barbie world Girls so plastic, it’s fantastic! You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation I’m a blond bimbo girl in a fantasy world Dress me up, make it tight, I’m your dolly.”

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“You’re my doll, rock'n'roll, feel the glamour in pink, Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky…“

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“You can touch, you can play, if you say, “I’m always yours.” I’m a Harley girl in the Barbie world Girls so plastic, it’s fantastic! You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation.”

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“Come on Harley, let’s go party.”

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“Uu-oooh-u. And repeat that three more times.  So make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please I can act like a star, I can beg on my knees .”

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”Like cuttin’ to the chase.”

“Come jump in, bimbo friend, let us do it again,

Hit the town, fool around, let’s go party.”

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“You can touch, you can play, if you say, “I’m always yours’.

You can touch, you can play, if you say- you know what, just say it Rems.” 

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“….I’m always yours? Dis what you been wantin?”

“Wait, I be the boy toy?”

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“Yes. And I own that pretty ass of yours. Oh, I love you, Rem!”

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“....Well damn. I walked right into that.”

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Runes and Stones // Remy & Spock

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He was fast, unusually so, but Spock supposed that could be attributed to the Slytherin’s mutant gene.  “I am a scientist.” Spock said cautiously.  “My research is for the expansion of my own knowledge.  I cannot give you it.” He said finally, steadfast to his beliefs.

“Who are you working for?” He demanded.  If he were already this involved in what Steve had warned him about, he might as well demand answers.  He wand was still carefully pointed, his mind alert.

A huff of exasperation escaped the Cajun. “Right. Sure. Everyone got a price, Homme. You’d give it up, for what, I don’t know. An’ I ain’t that concerned wit’ findin’ out.” He lit another card and held it at the ready. “An’ my boss ain’t your concern. I am. Might wanna focus on dat instead of details, hm?”

Spock did not reply.  As far as he was concerned, they were at a stand-off.  Spock’s superior senses would keep him out of the direct fire of the boy’s abilities, but conversely, Remy was fast, and Spock’s pacifistic nature would prevent him from using any genuinely dangerous spells.

“Very well, what is your name?” He inquired, doing as the other said and shifting his attention.

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The brunet rolled his eyes. “Not what I be meanin’, but I guess it’d do. Remy. An’ you be? Beside in my way?” He squinted at the other. “So what be your price? What would getchu to give me what I need? Cause tearin’ this place down would be a lotta effort on my part.”