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[Deadpool has honestly seen better days. Better days when his costume wasn't dirty and ripped to hell and you couldn't smell him from twenty feet away. He's just going to shuffle over to a couch in the lobby, plopping down on it with a heavy sigh. It takes him a couple of seconds to notice the journal on the floor by his head]

So there you are. Some help you were... And before anyone asks, I don't want to talk about it.

((Open everywhere ahhh I've missed you guys ; ; ))

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Right.

Don't you think you should...I don't know, take a shower?

After I eat. I'm really hungry too. It's been a long... While.

Well don't wait too long.

[She's about to turn away but something about what he said made her curious.]

When was the last time you ate?

I ate some bark yesterday. And a couple of leaves

[Deadpool is not good at surviving in the woods for extended periods of time]

Bark and...leaves.

You're not joking are you?

[She's sort of horrified by the idea.]

Not about that. I was hungry! That was all I could find.

I take it the trip in the woods wasn't voluntary then?

No. And then I couldn't find my way for a while. It was fun

I'm sure.

[She considers him for a moment before sighing.]

Come on, let's get something to eat. My treat.

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