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[overconfidently]

( try as he might, being called sexy — hearing wade's voice, it's... he's missed it. just like before. and he can't help but smile a little to himself. )

Not like I meant to. You ok?

[fourthwalled]

[He's been worried as hell, but coping in his usual way. Being an idiot. Cracking jokes. The usual.]

Just glad you're back. [And alive.] Pretty sure you gave Peter a complex. He seemed a little freaked out.

[overconfidently]

( it takes him a second to recall the night prior to his ending up in a coma and when he does, he sighs a little. )

I'll talk to him. I've just been... I wanted to make sure you were here.

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Not going anywhere. I won't have a canon update for a few years at least either. Promise.

[He sends out what he hopes in a mental kiss? He's not very good at this mental messaging thing. So it might come across more like slobbering on Nate's face like Wade's an excited golden retriever.]

Did you... pick up anything new?

[overconfidently]

( this part's always hard for him because he feels like he has to deal with it by himself. but that's back there. here? he's... not alone. he doesn't have to be alone. he has wade. )

I uh... lost my telekinesis. No more floating you around, I guess.

( also means he has just his telepathy to rely on for protection— which? a little more defensive than offensive. )

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Oh. [He will miss being floated around honestly, but he can deal.] Maybe we can get you lifting at the gym, so you can carry me around with your arms instead?

[overconfidently]

( leave it to wade to go for humor in any situation. )

That's not the only thing gone. ( a brief pause. ) Akihiro's gone. My... Jean's gone. From here. I can't feel them anymore.

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They are? [That's news to Wade, but then he doesn't tend to pay attention to things that weren't directly in front of his face half the time.] I didn't know.

I'm sorry. Maybe they'll come back? [Wade's not usually the hopeful kind of person, but he wants that to be true for Nate's sake.]

[overconfidently]

( it's difficult because they were the two people he sought emotional comfort from and jean especially, with everything that happened before he woke again — where deep within his heart, he wished that she could have been his mother and had told her that before they parted ways... to come back here and find her gone... it hurts. )

I'm just glad you're here... even if that's a terrible thing to want.

( if wade had been gone as well, he... doesn't know what he'd be feeling or doing right now. )

[fourthwalled]

I get it. I'm glad you're here too.

[If Nate left here, Wade would be inconsolable. Especially with what Nate's told him.]

I was worried about you.

[And trying to act like he wasn't.]

[overconfidently]

Yeah. I figured you would be.

( and he sends a gentle brush of reassurance to him. )

Can you come stay the night? I just feel… a lot of things right now.

[fourthwalled]

I'm already on my way.

[Any other plans he might have had be damned.]

[overconfidently]

Thanks.

( he doesn't want to be alone in his thoughts... in everything that he's feeling right now. )

I love you, you know.

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I do know.

[Even if sometimes he doesn't entirely understand why anyone would love him.]

But not as much as I love you. [There's teasing in his thought-voice, amusing himself with the idea that it's some kind of competition.]