Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Monday Night

[mouthy_merc]

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]]

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[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Ah!" There we go.

Wade plopped down on at the table, looking at him expectantly. "You gonna sit?"

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"No, I thought I'd stand in the kitchen for another hour."

AKA, Nate was grabbing a seat at the table.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"So, I think we need to go kill dinosaurs until the urge to punch you in the head lessens," Wade informed him cheerfully.

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Does that mean you want to steal me away to the Savage Land...?" All that exposure to Wade's sense of humor hadn't been good for Nate. Clearly.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Unless you want me to punch you in the head." A beat. "I might anyway."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"That's a risk I'll take."

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."

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"...how about both?"

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Spar and a trip to the Savage Land...?"