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Harry's Pool with Pool
Date of Scene: 12 July 2021
Location: Harry's Hideaway (Bar)
Synopsis: Wade tracks down Rogue in Harry's Pub near Xavier's School. They talk about Simulation Theory and Wade's love life.
Cast of Characters: Rogue, Wade Wilson




Rogue has posed:
Rogue was at the bar tonight, being only 6 months in to her 21st year on the planet, she's enjoying the freedom of coming to the bar any time she wants to drink and relax. One of the only real things you can do at the bar, other than drink and socialize, is add pool to that.

So this is where the young mutant with the two toned hair is. Her brown and white hair wildly loose around her shoulders, looks a bit wild like she's been out in the wind, but it works for her, real well in fact.

She's wearing a green tshirt with the word 'ROGUE' on it in black across her chest.. a gift from a friend. Blue jeans and leather boots make up the rest of her outfit, a black leather belt cinched around her waist with a little silver (X) buckle on her waistline. She's got a mug of beer on a standing table beside her and a pair of wrist-length black gloves that she wears on her hands, holding a pool cue in her left as she stands beside the table and judges her next shot.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson walks in wearing his holoshield and is a slightly variant Tom Cruise, not looking like Tom Cruise but having not been able to NOT be entirely Tom Cruise thanks to the damn prankster who 'borrowed' it last, LARRY, handsome was OK this was stupid and many eyes inthe bar watch him as he goes to the bar and orders a beer. He smiles at Rogue and says, "hey you" taking the beer to her where his voice is familiar even if the face might not be.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue is lifting her mug of beer up to sip from it when the man just appears out of no where on her left. She looks over at him after lowering tmug. Her green eyes are on his face and she looks at him for a second before giving him a once over. She cracks a grin.

"Do we know each other?" She asks him, not recognizing him if he has some kind of image inducer on.

She glances away to her table agai nto set the glass down once more and glance at her phoen that is laying on the table's top.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Rogue, its me, Wade." He smiles and says looking at the pool sipping his beer, "up for a game?" He leans on the table look at it and scoping out Harry's. He l ikes the place and imagines it has many stories to tell. Maybe literally if the right mutant asks it."

Rogue has posed:
Rogue looks back over at him and tilts her head at him. She doesn't seem to believe it's really him as it just looks all different. "Wade?" She asks. "Did you get a brain transplant inta someone else's body?" She asks further. "Or did the Scientologists get you?" She smirks at him then before she takes a step toward the table and looks at it, then back at him. "You wanna play?" She asks, then shrugs her shoulders inside of her military green shirt. "If ya want. I'm pretty good though, so you're bitin' off a lot here." She says with a grin.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "The Scientologists will eventually get everyone, that was a really bad timeline, but no this is an image inducer. Its easier to blend in with it." He smiles, "it lets me chill with the people without scaring them to death" he smiles and shrugs back "I'm not bad myself so I shall bite and chew away." He grins"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue slowly nods her head as she motiosn to the table. "Well, set us up." She says to him then. "Ya know, Kitty's dragon Lockheed uses one'a those too." She teases him. "We'll get you a collar and water dish too if it'd help." She grins back at him then and takes a step back so he can set the table up if he'd like.

"Ah, I'm just teasin' ya. it's good t'hear from ya... been awhile. And ya never bothered me, I mean like the way ya look, the rest of ya bother me relentlessly... but not the looks." She tries to be supportive! Sort of!

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson laughs out loud as he briefly looks at a wall that has a hidden camera in it that he doesnt know about, waggles his eyebrows and looks at Rogue, "Are you saying you're into collars?" He smiles and sets up the pool table. "It has been. I enjoy looking like hamburger face but that goes oever some places better than otehrs

Rogue has posed:
Rogue smirks at the eccentric man and glances around the pool room then out to the main part of the bar. The bar sits on the highway near Xavier's School so it's frequented by X-School types, but none are here tonight on a Sunday except her.

"They look pretty dapper with the right outfit." She relents to him then before perching on the edge of one of the tall chairs, the pool cue held in her gloved hands between her knees. "I understand though. I'm glad ya found that kinda tech t'help ya get out there, and terrorize the masses." She states in a dry bit of tease.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson smiles, "I will use my super fertile imagination to imagine the right kind of outfit" he winks and then breaks. Its a pretty good one and one goes in, "I like terrorizing the mases but dont wanna make mess for your fine educational instution" he winks again.

Rogue has posed:
The southern belle watches the man sink one on his break and hears his response to her which has her smirking at him again. "You're worse than me with the sexual inuendos." She replies but stays on her seat since it's still his turn.

"Nice break." The Belle comments in fact before she looks back at him.

"So why are ya up here?" She asks. "You're not lookin' for trouble around here are ya?" She asks furhter. "This is just a sleepy community, no trouble t'be found here, no way. No how." Her right hand reaches for her beer again, lifting it up and over her table to sip from its edge once more.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Nah, I wanted someplace to...feel grounded? Hard to explain. I get wander lust sometimes and like to find places that dont feel like holes in reality? The world is weird and sleepy is good." He finishes his beer and orders another. It does, after all, take a lot of beer, and hits another ball nearly in but not quite."

Rogue has posed:
A slow nod comes from the Belle as she watches him shoot again and sink another. "Ruh roh." She says as she sees that he seems to know how to play pool pretty good. "Glad we didn't put anythin' on this game." She says at him with another little smirk.

When he gets another beer she sets hers back down and exhales sharply. "So you've been feelin' some kinda... Wade-version of homesick for somethin' simpler?" She translates what he said, or interprets it her own way!

"Well that's endearin', considerin' the last time I saw you, you had a chainsaw go through your head..."

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson smiles and lets her do her thing, "Its weird right I mean I make no secret I think we live in a text based hallucination of beings from a higher reality, which I get sounds crazy to most but knowing that makes normal real places like this seem, you know, normal...I like normal sometimes. And chainsaw to the head does suck.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue stands up then and walks to the table as he speaks about alternate realities. She smirks at that too as she goes to the cue-ball and leans over the table to take her shot.

*CLACK*

The balls go rolling across the table, two of the ones she's after split apart and on goes in to a corner pocket while the other bounces around the sides until it stops on the edge of a side pocket, but doesn't fall.

She straightens and sighs. "Damn, almost two." She glances over at him as she walks around the table and holds her smirk. "Is that like Simulation Theory videos on Tik Tok?" She asks then.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson smiles and studies the tale for a long time and then hits one into the corner pocket. Then he hits another, definitely getting two, "yeah like simulation theory. Except instead of advanced aliens its humans who are roleplaying humans" he beams and then misses a third ball. Maybe he was distracted?

Rogue has posed:
Rogue takes a step back to let him have his turn and she smiles faintly at his response. "Yeah, that's pretty far out there. Plus we know advanced aliens are a preetty common thing up in space, right?" She glances toward the ceiling of the pool room, then looks back over at the Merc with the MOuth.

"So I'm pretty sure Sim Theory is more likely than... whatever the hell you're describin', Sugah." She holds another little grin as she turns to the table to pick up her beer and answer a text on her phone by typing at the screen with one gloved finger.

Tap tap tap tap tap!

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Well, I cant blme you for being skeptical" he lands another ball and chuckles, "Nevertheless, you know what they say about truth being strangr than fiction...." he has a large bottle of everclear brought over and starts to swig"

Rogue has posed:
While Wade goes to order that bottle, Rogue is heading to the table again to take another shot of her own. She stands by the corner far pocket for a moment and stares at the table, then leans over and lines up another shot, letting the pool cue glide through her gloved hand and again

*CLACK*

She sends the ball down the table and drops a yellow triped ball right in to the pocket. When she stands up straight again she smirks at him. "Everclear huh? You're gonna be wheeled outta here in a ... wheel barrow, Wade." The Belle says in her southern tones.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson drinks some of the everclear, slowly and methodically relaxing it and smiling, "You did say you were a heavy weight again this and with my regeneration factor this will last minutes" he has a swig and relaxes, but shoots and misses so the booze is definitely working.

Rogue has posed:
Rogue shakes her head lightly at the man before she steps back to the table to check her phone as it buzzes on the table once more. She turns back at him and tilts her head. "I get the sense that you're drinkin' t'forget about somethin' and you're usin' that Image Unduction thing t'hide even more."

She steps toward the table then so they're not so far away, with him on the other side of it. "You okay, Wilson?" She asks him next. "I can help ya beat people up if ya got some after ya, or any who did ya wrong?"

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Maybe? You ever get the feeling that something big was going to happen? Like...cosmically big and that you were square in its sights? I appreciate the offer but I get this weird feeling and it gives hme the willies" he shrugs."

Rogue has posed:
This comment has her laughing softly and shaking her head side to side. "Don't tell me you're becomin' some kind psychic doomsayer, Wade." She teases him with a grin as she steps back from the table again. "You'll end up on late night television tryin' t'peddle your mind readin' abilities like that lady that got run outta the country for bein' a sham artist."

She grins some more and walks back toward the table for another drink of her beer.

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "huh, now that strangely appeals actually" he smiles and has another swig of the everclear and then tries his hand at the table again. He sinks a ball. He smiles, "But your consideration for my well being is appreciated"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue leans her pool cue up against her shoulder as she raises her hands up to brush her hair back behind her ears and then folds her arms over her stomach and stands there watching him. She smirks softly again. "Yeah, well... I live with a house fulla do-gooders. So, it's sorta what I'm bein' programmed inta bein' myself." She teases of her own people at the school down the road from here.

She tips her chin up at him then. "You look like you're about t'start stumblin' around there, Wadey. Ya might wanna stop chuggin' that Everclear quite so hard."

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Yeah sure no problem why dont I wait five minutes@ he takes a breath and leans against t the wall ,"its nice that you care" eh winks and nods, "I like the Xmen but I couldnt imagine LIVING with them that must be...maddening"

Rogue has posed:
Rogue takes another shot on the table and then rights herself and walks around tothe other corner to do the next. She glance sover at him where he's leaning and just smirks at him. She shakes her head side to side. "It isn't, really. I like it there more than anywhere I've ever been." She leans over and hits the cue ball once more, dashing a ball against the bumper and sending it in to a corner pocket.

"I used t'live on the street ya know, after I stole Carol's powers. Spent two full years on the run, sleepin' in alleys and... well, anywhere I could." She holds the cue stick at her side and puts her other hand on her hip. "Xavier's is like a dream land compared t'that life."

Wade Wilson has posed:
Wade Wilson says, "Well I must consent that these are the x's of our lives is probably better than the street. I've been on the street, it sucks@ and he nods and puts another ball in the pocket. He misses the next."

Rogue has posed:
Rogue watches him for a moment longer beofre she glances over at he rphone that is ringing. "I'm gonna answer this..." She warns him as she steps to it and picks it up off of the table. "Don't you go passin' out before I get back, and don't mess with the last balls on the table, cause I've memorized which ones are left." She flashes him a grin before moving toward the back exit of the bar to take the call outside, pushing the door open and letting some late evening sunlight in as she steps out on to the back patio of the bar behind the place.