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"Necessary life choices." Matt corrected. He's been in the middle of a warzone in the last year, and to keep that going while maintaining integrity took a few sacrifices. "That it does... But why are /you/ miserable? Petes, you have a way out. You should take it."

"Nah, we're mostly okay, just sharing, talking..." And God knew they needed to talk, "it's been that sort of day." If Matt was, it's been that sort of week, but he didn't want to dump on the man. "No, no, he's good. Just hyperactive. I am too, sometimes."

"Nope. I'm his wife. But I used to be part of The Seven long before now." She shook her head. "Bad times."

The twitch told her everything she needed to know. He, in fact, was not relaxed. "Yeah, well... Tatiana Lehnsherr. I have a supe name, too, but I'll give you my government one if it shows you I mean no harm."

"I know. I'm messing with you. Relax." Nonetheless, an amused snort left her. "That obvious, huh?"

"Yeah, this one won't even have an introduction, baby boy, so pay attention, because we kinda don't have much time." Deadpool grabbed him by his shoulders and raced down the streets, looking over his shoulders with an indecipherable look, "I lost a bet and the guy said 'hey, you-