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► cards

[cairhien]

( the card that wade is treated to has a picture in it, a moment of a scene, the card simply signed "moiraine". the picture is angled behind her, stockinged legs laid out towards the camera, dark hair splayed across a bare back with her head between a pair of legs.

enjoy, wade. and if he turns over the picture it'll have her network handle on in case he'd like to find her. @ moiraine )

text | un: dp to @un:moiraine

[fourthwalled]

[He's no idea who Moiraine is, but after seeing that photo he can't think of anything else but finding out! Clearly, she's really into him if she's sending him Valentine's like this! He doesn't remember anything like what's happening in the picture, but maybe he'd been drugged? Which is a fucking shame that would be!]

Have we met? By chance? Name's Wade Wilson? Also go by Deadpool?

[cairhien]

( it takes her a hot minute to respond, still new to the device, having to remember the steps that she'd been shown.

and then the message that she's sent doesn't help, utterly confused by it )

i've never heard the name before.

[fourthwalled]

Really? Then why'd you send me this?

[A photo of the Valentine's card and the photo pops up.]

That you? I haven't been able to stop thinking about it.

[He's pitching a tent right now!]

[cairhien]

( it takes her a moment to respond, to figure out how to open the picture, to stop furiously blushing. because whilst it's a nondescript angle... she recognises herself )

I didn't send that.

[fourthwalled]

Oh.

[Well now he's bummed. He'd been really excited! And still is, needing to adjust his pants a second as he looks at the image again.]

So does that mean you don't why to try it out with me?

[cairhien]

that's quite the question to ask.

[fourthwalled]

I mean, you get sent something like that and tell me you would be able to get it out of your head.

[cairhien]

i think i'd want to know something of who i'm asking it of.

i didn't confirm it was me.

[fourthwalled]

Sure, I guess that would be the smart thing to do. But I'm not really known for that.

So... was it you?

[cairhien]

you could change that.

[fourthwalled]

An interesting theory.
But it would be very out of character.

[cairhien]

as would sending you that picture.

or agreeing to do it for someone i know nothing of.

[fourthwalled]

Guess you got me there...

Wanna get something to drink? So you can know something of me?
Yes/No/Maybe So?

[cairhien]

i can meet you.

[fourthwalled]

Really!?

[He'd not actually thought she'd agree.]

How about at the Spread Eagle? It's in the Up? We can meet there?

[cairhien]

( she's going to regret this, she knows )

i think i can make it there. though how will i know when i've found you?

[fourthwalled]

I'll be the bald one covered in scars.

[cairhien]

is that how you describe yourself to everyone?

>action

[fourthwalled]

Honestly, that was a pretty tame description compared to what I usually go with. See you there?

[Wade's already getting ready, tossing on the nicer clothes he had. Which still weren't much, but he looks slightly less homeless at least when he reaches the bar.]

[cairhien]

( he's left waiting there a little while before moiraine arrives, not because she isn't on her way but because it takes moiraine a little while to find the place, still gathering her bearings and not having a clue as to where many places are.

she doesn't visit bars and this is definitely her first time stepping foot into the place. it's very different from any inn she's taken a room in before, careful steps walking her around the place.

and then moiraine sees him, or what she assumes is him. pretty tame might be apt considering how scarred her is, unless she'd found the wrong person )

Wade?

( a careful approach, hopeful )

[fourthwalled]

[He's in the middle of sipping on the beer he'd ordered while he waited. It's not going to get him drunk with his metabolism, but it seems the thing to do. He nearly spits some out when she approaches and says his name.] That's me! Moiraine, right? [He thinks he's said it right.

Wade gestures to the space across from him in the booth he's sat in.]

[cairhien]

( moiraine nods in return, taking the seat across from him )

Do you often ask to meet people without knowing a thing about them?

( she had before but not over a strange device.

in a note instead )

[fourthwalled]

Sure, why not? I like to live recklessly! At least we're meeting in a public place rather than like a back alley or something. I've done that, well, a few times. [He's not terribly concerned with his own safety.]

So, that Valentine picture, huh? Pretty crazy. Pretty crazy... [He looks off somewhat wistfully.]

[cairhien]

If I didn't send it to you what makes you convinced it is me? That it would be?

( because even without seeing her face there's still some other physical signs it's her.

and she never outrightly denied it )