Yeah. [Ignore the slight sound that is Wade swallowing down a girlish squeal.] 'Cause you love me.
[And it's one of those rare, self-satisfied things Wade says that he sounds completely confident in. After all, he has been invited to stay. Even for five minutes. That's love. That's what real love looks like.
You know, it strikes him now that Cable says the last thing he remembers is the orphanage.. The... is this before or after he had a heroic death? He's thinking, Cable seems okay in that less-than-murderous-rage way, so he's thinking (hoping) this is post seeing the light. The guy he likes who isn't filled with bloodlust to kill a kid. (Okay, so he liked Cable before that, but don't tell him that.)] Seriously?
[Unfortunately Wade's penchant for staying still is, uh, nonexistent, so the moment Cable makes his complete non-offer, Wade's rolling off his chair to go peek his head into the fridge, just in case.] Not even a can of motor oil, or...? [It's fucking empty. Has he stopped? Nope, he's opening cabinets now.] Jesus, this is depressing.
[And so like his ol' buddy! Seriously, the guy didn't even snack the entire runtime.] Yeah, Wolverine. You know him? Though guess he wasn't around in the future. [Haha, not after 2029. Look, don't think about the timelines too hard, it's a mess.
Since he doesn't find anything to munch or drink, he collapses back in his chair (though he does think about sitting on Cable's lap, decides against it, almost tempts himself back into it, and eventually decides not to. Out of fear, not respect.)] It's been six years since the orphanage. Not a lot, I guess, but shit's... you know, happened. [It's his first real, nonrambly answer. After a second, he pulls his mask off, wiping his brow off with a sleeve, his sword leaned up against the wall. Oh no, he's making himself comfortable.] You miss me?
[No, that was like, yesterday. Now he's just teasing Cable. (Or is he...?)]
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[And it's one of those rare, self-satisfied things Wade says that he sounds completely confident in. After all, he has been invited to stay. Even for five minutes. That's love. That's what real love looks like.
You know, it strikes him now that Cable says the last thing he remembers is the orphanage.. The... is this before or after he had a heroic death? He's thinking, Cable seems okay in that less-than-murderous-rage way, so he's thinking (hoping) this is post seeing the light. The guy he likes who isn't filled with bloodlust to kill a kid. (Okay, so he liked Cable before that, but don't tell him that.)] Seriously?
[Unfortunately Wade's penchant for staying still is, uh, nonexistent, so the moment Cable makes his complete non-offer, Wade's rolling off his chair to go peek his head into the fridge, just in case.] Not even a can of motor oil, or...? [It's fucking empty. Has he stopped? Nope, he's opening cabinets now.] Jesus, this is depressing.
[And so like his ol' buddy! Seriously, the guy didn't even snack the entire runtime.] Yeah, Wolverine. You know him? Though guess he wasn't around in the future. [Haha, not after 2029. Look, don't think about the timelines too hard, it's a mess.
Since he doesn't find anything to munch or drink, he collapses back in his chair (though he does think about sitting on Cable's lap, decides against it, almost tempts himself back into it, and eventually decides not to. Out of fear, not respect.)] It's been six years since the orphanage. Not a lot, I guess, but shit's... you know, happened. [It's his first real, nonrambly answer. After a second, he pulls his mask off, wiping his brow off with a sleeve, his sword leaned up against the wall. Oh no, he's making himself comfortable.] You miss me?
[No, that was like, yesterday. Now he's just teasing Cable. (Or is he...?)]