There was candy on the coffee table. Lots of candy.

He owed two people some and hopefully they'd both be around. If not, he was going to find out what a sugar high mixed with his base level sanity was like. It was for science!

[[ooc: Open for the roomies, not!husband, or... well if you have a reason for pestering Wade, feel free.]]

It was time for the ANTM finale.

The power was still out. And Deadpool? Not happy.

"HOW WILL I KNOW WHO WINS?!"

There might even be some crying going on.

"By the power of Tyra's forehead, I compel you to work!"

Nope. TV was still not working.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[[ooc: *pays Anakin* Open for any roommates, ninjas or spies to ( Read more... )