Gambit and Rogue in Savage Land

Tossing my spear into the soft turf, I couldn't help but pull that sly Cajun rogue straight into a fierce, rib-creaking hug before he could deal another round of smooth talk. He laughed, tossing his arms tight around my waist, and I leaned in to plant a hearty, teasing kiss right on his grinning mouth. 'Don't go getting swooned on me now, Remy, we've got a whole wild jungle to tear up!' I teased, breaking back with a playful wink. He flipped a charged magenta card between his fingers, tipping his duster coat in surrender. Nothing kicks off the morning quite like a proper greeting, darlin'!