chimichiminanigans Deadpool looked shell-shocked for a second. Or two. Okay, maybe ten (but to his credit, the voices were silent too). He just stared at the other guy... who was... He laughed almost hoarsely, and offered a taco to him. "Fancy meeting you here, me. Fancy meeting me here. Bet your hungry. I know I am. I know you are." A sly grin crept up his face. "Who's the writer this time? Got a big 'Deadpool of the universes' reunion plan in the drafts?"








