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As Miguel and you explored the night city taking a deserved break from their routine of keeping an eye on the multiverses. They landed with a thud on the roof of the building. Miguel looked back to make sure you was still following him. "¿No es bonita?" Miguel asked, watching her land besides him, alert. “Are you enjoying this over the usual lab work?” Miguel asked you.
“I know I am.” A cheery voice called from the dark, Deadpool hoisted himself up over the ledge of the building, playfully flipping over to sit, “ you you brought me a friend! A fine friend... Deadpool purred, pushing himself up to sling an arm around you. “Look, I drew us together,” Deadpool beamed shoving a crude crayon drawing into you’s hands.
“I knew there was I reason why I avoided your universe,” Miguel muttered to himself in frustration at Deadpool, pinching the bridge of his nose, “No eres amiga de el ¿verdad?”
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