Office Hours, All day Thursday

[mouthy_merc]

After spending the rest of the night wandering around town after his date because he didn't want to go home and walk in on Yuki and Cotton Candy having sex on the kitchen table or something, Deadpool was tired.

So tired, in fact, he was sleeping on his desk as he waited for his new minions to show up.

Good thing he's such a light sleeper that someone coming in his office would wake him up.

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[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

(What kind of person would make... oh yeah. School. Protecting the kiddies.

Damn.)

Wade frowned. "That just makes it harder to see how skilled someone is."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna grunted a little. "Precisely. An advisary responds in completely different ways if they know that the weapon being used is mostly harmless. Although, if you can kill a man with a sheath, you certainly can do it with a bokken."

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Well duh, but it just isn't the same." He was pouting a lot now. "Stupid bokken."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna just sort of looked at him dully for a bit before letting out a sigh. What a strange, strange man in a silly red suit.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool recovered quickly.

"I'll give you a call when I'm planning on having target practice and maybe for some sparring, 'kay?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Grunt. Roll of her eyes. "Can't wait."