Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20160406005331

Like I said, wouldn't help any of us, Azulius's thought bubble replied. ''And show some respect for the 4th wall, doll? The Dust you think this is, Deadpool?''

"He demonstrated his very poor taste in liquor, then sat down in the booth five down from us.  No sign he recognized ya, but he did ask the barkeep if he'd seen ya.  Maybe after a few more rounds, he'll be too soused to do anything.  Let me try something." With a small stretch, he got up and sauntered to the bar.

"Evening, ace," he greeted the barkeep. "Get me a Roy Rodgers, extra grenadine.  Someone's got to be the designated driver tonight.  Actually, make it two." As he spoke, Azzie slid the man a cocktail napkin with a quick message written thereon.

The guy you just made a Colt .45 is my girl's crazy ex.  He was just asking about her. ''I don't think he saw her, but be ready for trouble just in case. Don't tell him you saw us, and I'll make it worth your while. Or you can tell Laogai why you left a friend of his out in the cold''. The magician looked the bartender in the eyes, waiting for a sign of confirmation before he left with the drinks.