29 Chimera Court, Friday Evening

[mouthy_merc]

After checking out the MercCon convention, Deadpool headed on home for some quality time with the husband.

And continued to love the new door that didn't make them miss TiVo-ing junk.

"I suggest take out and beer this evening!"

[[OOC: For the husband, clearly. But, ya know, if people from Marvel-verse had reason to stop by...]]

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[mrt-master.livejournal.com]

Taskmaster grumbled something that may have had something to do with not being gay OR interested in that moron Hayden, but he was quickly distracted by the moving ninja, his memory categorizing the move and adding it to his repetoire.

If it was possible to reproduce that without seriously injuring his tendons.

He leaned back, taking a pull off the sake, completely and utterly ignored Weasel and Hayden both, and said, "So is it true your better half's back upright and walking?"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"We could always talk to Sandi about how she ships you and Jojo The Idiot Clown Boy like whoa," Wade said, raising an eyebrow under the mask. "Weeeeaz? Mind asking her about that for me?"

[thepenetraitor.livejournal.com]

Weasel paused, half-sneak-out-of-the-room. "I'm not sure my health insurance would cover that..."

[diet-deadpool.livejournal.com]

"Sandi does not."

Hayden, sipped his beer sulkily. It was a horrible brand.

"Is your boytoy a mutant? Not that there's anything wrong with that!"

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

"No, I'm a ninja," He frowned slightly. "And if this conversation is turning to Nate I'm out of here."

[mrt-master.livejournal.com]

"I'll take that as a yes," Taskmaster grunted, chugging back more of the sake. "Can we talk about something else?"

[diet-deadpool.livejournal.com]

"I suggest we hear the story of how these two lovebirds met!"

Hayden was a cruel man sometimes.