♦️ I'm down to write in the future, but my problem is that I'm with writer's block for my muses. My brain feel tired to do anything with them.

"I agree with you. There's a reason why I chose it as my honeymoon destination."

He's not close with Anne Marie anymore and Deadpool still tints those memories, but good memories.

"With everything we ever seen in our lives, it's amazing you needed to visit another planet to find talking raccoons."

"Magic tricks."

He picks up a card from his pocket, flicks it and turns it into a little plane.

"And doing things like dis."

He energizes the plane and throws it up into the air, and it does a little explosion.

"You may choose, chere. In recent years you're criminal activities are a lot more active than mine."

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"Space Kitty? I guess nothing can hold you back, hm? Not even the planet itself."

"I would use different words. c'est un connard, hm?"

"I guess you are. I'll use the Spider deck to impress people around New York, den.

A magic trick to improve both of our reputation."

"I guess they're a blessing and a curse, hm?"

He grins

"Anything would suit you perfectly, chere. Spider theme looks perfect on you."

He picks up a normal deck and shows the king of hearts

"De King of Hearts, suicide king. De one with stabbing his own head."

"Well, I am the hot thief and a x-men. You can always be multiple things."

"Hey, dat's not something bad. I guess it's bad to swing around with a cleavage, too."

"Sure!"

He picks up the deck and pass his eyes over the cards.

"Should I get worried why you're the suicide king or just a coincidence?"

"You... you're showing a prude side I never imagined you had.

So now you're one of the Spiders? I met a couple, but you're the first spider black cat. Cute."