Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson (
mouthy_merc) wrote2007-11-04 12:50 pm
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29 CHimera Court, Sunday Morning
Well...
He wasn't in a hotel room. This was good.
And there was still a husband. And a hungover minion downstairs.
Interesting.
He wanted waffles now. So, he was in the kitchen. Making waffles.
"Mmm, waffly goodness."
[[OOC: Open for folks who might be in the house or stopping by]]
He wasn't in a hotel room. This was good.
And there was still a husband. And a hungover minion downstairs.
Interesting.
He wanted waffles now. So, he was in the kitchen. Making waffles.
"Mmm, waffly goodness."
[[OOC: Open for folks who might be in the house or stopping by]]
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"I don't think I'm a fighter. Not for real." Deep breath. "I think they took me along so I wouldn't get hurt. And just called me a Guardian so I wouldn't mind being baby-sat."
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See, Rikku totally understood things. She was the best minion ever. other than Turtle. They were equal. Totally.
"You feeling well enough for more water?"
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Insert lots of feeling-type things here, in a normal non-evasive sort of conversation between other people.
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