Our Lady of Fandom, Early Evening Friday

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After getting the note from Rosette, which he still hadn't read, Deadpool went to the church to check and...

Nothing. Empty. Nada. No weird little demon guys, no angry nuns, no guns.

Nothing.

She just left without saying anything?

Well, yeah. There was the note, but...

So, there was Deadpool, hiding sitting in the confessional, staring at the folded piece of paper. He should open it. Once he stopped being a wuss.

[[ooc: Establishy, but the church is open for anyone in the need for church related activities.]]