why? do you want to tell me about one of the lowest points in your entire life? i'm guessing not. i'd rather drink myself stupid with the liquor at Scratch that can actually do it now that i have my healing back.
[Wade doesn't respond, he just does precisely what he says he would.
Nate will find him sitting at a table in a dark corner of Scratch, a pitcher of some cocktail or another sitting in front of him. He'd not bothered with getting a glass. Instead, there's just a straw right in the pitcher. Next to it is an innocuous-seeming cream cheese spreader stabbed into the table.]
( it doesn't take him long to locate the other [perks of being a telepath] and he's been to the scratch before, knowing akihiro works here. he's dressed like he always is and one day, he's going to steal get himself some new threads but that's not on his list of priorities currently.
hands stuffed in his pockets, he comes up beside the table, strands of white hair falling in front of his face as he stands there, head tilted, just taking in the sight of the other. )
[He looks up from his spot, tearing his eyes away from the knife to look up at Nate. 'Hot Stuff'. Cable likes to call him 'handsome. He can't help but notice the similarities. It's damn near fucking impossible not to. He's like Cable in a lot of ways, but still very much not in others.
Like the fact that when Nate approaches he looks like he's stepped right out of a goddamn 90's boy band poster, with that tilted head and white lock half-covering his eyes.]
Once I finish this one, absolutely. I never pass up a free drink.
( slipping into the chair across from wade, he removes his hands from his pockets and stretches his long legs out beneath the table. tossing a glance around the place, it eventually lands on the utensil there on the table that clearly doesn't come with the place and he looks back up to wade then. )
Not sure anything would make it easier, but... I dunno, maybe?
[He leans forward to slide his pitcher closer to sip from it. Wade would much prefer not to talk about this at all, but Nate had to be all persistent and stubborn about it.]
( he eyes the other mutant - watches the way he slowly pulls that pitcher in close to sip from it, then throws a look around them. it's subtle - not anything that wade or anyone would pick up on, but with just the thought of his mind, he makes it so neither of them are visible to the patrons of the scratch... until he decides to make them look like two burly looking guys who shouldn't be dealt with and just, you know, goes with that.
arms folding, his attention falls completely onto wade and only wade. )
I've replaced the lock twice in two days. Keeps getting broken by my family. They'll get in if they want in, I'd rather they do it without property damage.
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