Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson (
mouthy_merc) wrote2010-04-26 09:53 pm
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Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Monday Night
After spending some nice, quality time alone in the woods, Deadpool had decided it was time to come on back to Nate's place. And, you know, check in on stuff.
And things.
Which seemed to mean sneaking in like a ninja. As ya do.
[[For that guy. Apartment modded because I can. I CAN]]
And things.
Which seemed to mean sneaking in like a ninja. As ya do.
[[For that guy. Apartment modded because I can. I CAN]]
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"I'm sorry, Wade." A beat. "No, I wouldn't do that to Jan."
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He cleared his throat, continuing his hunt for dinner. "Kid's got enough crap to look forward to."
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Wade plopped down on at the table, looking at him expectantly. "You gonna sit?"
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AKA, Nate was grabbing a seat at the table.
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No, seriously, it was.
"Irene was talking about some new supplies she needs collected. From the Savage Land."
Sure, that was a week ago, but who knew?
Beat.
"Or we could have a throw-down."
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