it's 8:21 pm, on February 02, 2013 - shared narrative.

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"Y' give me too much credit, cher." The lit cigarette flared bright, briefly, then died away. He exhaled.

Kitty watched him, and was reminded of the fog in London. Still, she didn't stand. "Probably," she said to Gambit, and shrugged. "Que sera."

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