Office Hours, All day Friday

[mouthy_merc]

-because I have cancer! And I'm stronger than that!

Deadpool leaned back in his chair, enjoying the cinematic masterpiece brought to him and his lil' Canadian buddy by the Lifetime channel. It had been playing non-stop since yesterday and Deadpool was almost certain that it would snap Grope-y Mcbadtouch over there out of whatever was affecting him.

He didn't know much about magic and was just piecing together information from various movie he had seen over the years. It worked pretty well so far.

Unless you count all the times it didn't turn out so nice, of course.

[[ooc: For the skater, but open for others if they want - and I'm a spaz and keep forgetting, Jude being there is NFB]]

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[southernbender.livejournal.com]

There was a pounding at Deadpool's door.

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude was trying to drown out the Lifetime by talking about Rikku.

Mainly about how smokin' hot she was and how much she had liked it too and other various things. He was actually in the middle of a sentence when a certain someone got a good deal less starts-with-w-rhymes-with-witch.

"And she makes this little sound like - whoa. Dude. Dude! Dude, what . . ." Jude's eyes slowly widened. "Ohhh shiiiiiiiiit."

[the_merriest]

Rikku got there as quickly as was humanly possible. Because her mentor was alone with a Jude that he'd only mostly promised not to kill, and things did not seem promising. Also, Jude wasn't Jude? Hadn't been Jude? Really? ... Rikku ran.

And discovered the door was wedged shut. She knocked, quickly, holding her breath.