DOMINO.

@bonesnikt < just renovated. New carpet, no bloodstains. Yet.” Cracking a wide grin. “Let me try?” She offers in regard to his trapped soda. “And since when are you a cola guy?”

@bonesnikt Not even five minutes then. Is that a new record? Domino approaches him from the side as he struggles to win his battle against the vending machine. Leaning up on the wall beside the machine, spinning their room key around on one finger. “You won’t believe it. Our room was >

It smells like a potential scolding in here.

@bonesnikt < disappears inside. Hopefully his incredible ability to cause trouble out of nothing doesn’t rear its head for five minutes.

@bonesnikt < months. Neena slides off the back of his bike, fingers scratching at his sides as she unravels herself from him. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t get your hopes up.” She meanders off towards the office. Taking her time so he can enjoy the view of all her not-dead parts before she >

Oh barf.

@4thWallCrisis “How much more serious?” She looks up at him a raised eyebrow. “How can you say that? He doesn’t have much face left for you to look at.”

@PIPFACED “Yeah, one could say that. But it’s more serious than stars.” Shaking his head, he’d shrug afterwards. “Never seen him.”

Here.. ( And in typical Wade fashion, he’d hand over a comically large gun. ) Ta-da.

@4thWallCrisis “Are booms the new stars? Like five stars?” She steps up to stand beside him, Compensator resting its weight against her hip bone. She nudges the still-twitching dead guy with a foot. “Frenemy of yours?”

@PIPFACED “Where the fu—..” Wade shot back up, analyzing the corpse of his would-be killer. His confusion expressed through his mask. “Big booms! Y’know! Like boom.” He made an explosion gesture with his hands.

@bonesnikt < the nearest seedy motel.”

@bonesnikt Excuses, excuses. He doesn’t prepare at all. “Guess I’ll take what I can get.” She huffs in his ear and leans back. Racking her brain for the address she’s supposed to be scouting. Drawing a blank. She’ll blame that on him. “I dunno. Just start driving. Preferably towards >

Ha! Are you volunteering?

Let’s luck.

@bonesnikt < him, hands sliding around his sides before they lock in tight on him. Fairly lower than necessary. “I missed you, Dom.” She says in his ear, doing her best gruff Logan impression.

@bonesnikt He almost sounds jealous. She knows for a fact he doesn’t prepare all that much either. He counts on his big sharp claws and his undying-ness just as much as she relies on her luck. “Still waiting to hear those four little words, Logan.” She slides onto the bike behind >

Kill me now.

@bonesnikt “I’m as prepared as I always am.” Which is to say, not very. Really counting on the luck thing to get her through, like usual. It always does. “Figured it wasn’t coincidence you were in the area. How long have you been tailing me?”

@PIPFACED “You ain't prepared?” He grins a little, he walking past her hand gesturing her to follow behind him. “Bikes near by, c'mon.”

@bonesnikt “Whatever.” She walks a few feet and then stops. Hips shift to the side, one popped out as she rests her hand against it. “Do you have wheels nearby or what?”

@PIPFACED “Maybe later.” Subtle grin on his face as they start to move. His bike isn't far, if they've gotta long way to go, but he waits to see what she's got planned. Eyes do enjoy the view for minute. She'd do the same if she was behind him. z

@4thWallCrisis A finger curls around the trigger and squeezes, launching one of those bullets at the head of a would-be assassin attempting to sneak up on Wade. Sure, he would’ve been fine eventually, but she needed to test this thing! Lucky timing! “Five big what?”

@PIPFACED Doing as told, Wade immediately bent over to dodge the potential danger stirring up behind him. “It’s a beautiful lil’ thing, isn’t it?” He’d giggle to himself almost immediately afterwards. “Personally, I’d give it five big booms out of five, let’s see what you think!”

@bonesnikt “Kill me now.” She rolls her eyes at his declaration he’ll be fine. She can practically feel his hands groping her the second she turns around. Not that she minds much. Logan’s a fun time when he isn’t acting like, well, Cap.

@PIPFACED “If it grosses y'out that much, might start bein' like Cap. Nh. I'll be fine, get a move on.” He'll enjoy the view.

@4thWallCrisis < gun. Compensator. Waiting for the tingly pull of her mutant ability to show her where to point this thing. “Duck.” She warns, hefting the gun to point past his masked head.

@4thWallCrisis “Who isn’t some kind of Hydra triple agent these days? Hope you didn’t let them rob you for too much.” She lowers the gun slightly, taking a peek at the ammo before she racks it. Letting out a slow whistle. “Yeah, yeah. Give me a minute.” She readjusts her hold on the >