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fandomtownies2007-06-04 07:03 pm
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Ching Tai, Monday Evening
Deadpool was most certainly not terrorizing the poor staff of Ching Tai by playing with a butter knife as he waited for his da-- (Friend! Friend! Totally a friend!)
He looked around to make sure no one was reading the little yellow boxes. Nobody so far, but you never knew...
Anyway, he was waiting for Arashi to show up and it was not his fault that throwing knives at bad waitresses on previous dates with the former sheriff caused a few people to have horrible flashbacks and break down crying.
Not that they were.
Okay, they might be doing that in the kitchen, what's your point?
[[ooc: Deadpool is waiting for adate friend, but open for your Chinese food needs.]]
He looked around to make sure no one was reading the little yellow boxes. Nobody so far, but you never knew...
Anyway, he was waiting for Arashi to show up and it was not his fault that throwing knives at bad waitresses on previous dates with the former sheriff caused a few people to have horrible flashbacks and break down crying.
Not that they were.
Okay, they might be doing that in the kitchen, what's your point?
[[ooc: Deadpool is waiting for a

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When had that become an automatic reaction? Hmmmm....
He sat down across from him and looked sideways at the waitress. "Why does she look like she's been crying?"
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"Why would I know?"
The waitress flinched and fled for the kitchen again when he spoke.
"I had nothing to do with that," He said, watching the girl go.
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"You're not going to throw food at me, are you," Deadpool asked the ninja warily. "Last time I was here, that was threatened."
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"I'm not sure it that makes me feel better or worse."
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"But couldn't you just see if they sold more kunai around here so you wouldn't have to use them sparingly?" Why did he talk sometimes? Was it a masochistic streak?
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"When we weren't sparring?"
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"Well, then..." Wade hid behind the menu. "Then we weren't in a relationship where annoying meant bad things."
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His brain sucked. A lot. And it was also the fault of the glitter.
Yup. He was going to blow up a lot of glitter for this.
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He paused a moment. "I look sexy, while I'm reading?" That was a new one.
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"And then you said things hadn't changed and I mentioned an instance where my usual reaction was different now," Wade explained. "And I said cute."
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Still, made him kinda happy that Wade thought that.
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And Wade went back to hiding behind his menu. There was that urge to do something annoying again. Like maybe see how many chopsticks he could get stuck in the ceiling.
"Yeah, food."
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Arashi managed to convince one of the waiters that he wasn't going to hurt them and wanted to order food. Which he did. Lots of it.
"Are you okay Wade? Is there something bothering you?"
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Yeah it was spicy as all hell.
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He grabbed some food off Arashi's plate. And then coughed. "I can't feel my throat."
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