13021/Deadpool meets his biggest customer!

Deadpool meets his biggest customer!
Date of Scene:	13 April 2021
Location:	Club Lux, Melville
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Deadpool, Lucifer

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Deadpool has posed:
It had been a long day, he had already been through two, no three kidnapings today. One escape in that mess from the last guy, and he had stumbled around now in a bit of a 'after-haze' of all that killing. A lot of people had passed tonight and that was on his mind as he stumbled into a Large man. This large man had been eyeing him up to this point seeing him walk towards him just looking down, 'Hey Budy' he saw Deadpool dressed as Deadpool does though his outfit was just in taters. There was blood, some gray goo, most of which just seemed charred as Wade just kept walking.

As Deadpool is getting closer he actually bumps the hand of the big guy not the man himself as it looks like the big man is getting upset. Then Deadpool looks up at him, his eyes glazed in crazy a wide smile on his face. "I.. I am going in there. I need a drink yea thats it." and laughs turning to go inside cutting any line. For some reason, as the big man looks into those beautiful eyes of Deadpool something else is there. He sees a danger that is best left alone, and well this place always did get wierd guests. Even though he smelled mortal, well that and the blood was still a little fresh, perhaps he should let this one by and just call ahead inside to be a their problem not a me problem.

Lucifer has posed:
The call goes directly to Lucifer who was, at the time, up in his penthouse above the club. The club itself is a rave of all types on the dance floor having a good time and those who did not wish to dance or wanted a break are up on the next level. The elevator - locked by access code - dings and doors open to allow Lucifer to step out onto that second level. Dressed to impressed in a immaculately tailored suit of black with the only color being a splash of red from the handkerchief sticking out of his left breast pocket.

Lucifer smiles to a few of the patrons and mingles a moment before shifting to his 'perch'. It's a corner on the second floor that sticks out just enough for one who stands there to be able to see the dance floor below as well as the bar and most the patrons behind. He's there for a moment until he figures the one he was called about has stepped in, and then he shifts a step. Gone from sight in the next moment and as fast as one could blink he's behind Wade, a frown on his lips. "Mister Wade. Seems Hell got a bit more full tonight. Too bad you're still avoiding it like a bad habit." His voice is soft, silken, and he tilts his head. "What can we do for you?"

Deadpool has posed:
Wade stops as he hears the voice behind him, his arm instincfully reaching for a gun he realizes isn't even there before he sighs. "Looks like Hell is full enough tonight.. I am just here for a drink Mr" he turns and looks at Lucifer no signs of reconition in his face, but there is no sign of reconition in his face. It seems once he realized he didn't even have a gun on him most the fight left him though he didn't come in for a fight to begin with the edge of the outside backsdown a little.

"Name is Wade." he holds out a card it is crumpled, and stained in red.. On it one can still read 'My Name is Wade Wilson I have lost my memories - If lost... Don't call us' he had gotten tired of telling people so made his own card. If he had known it was going to be so hard to keep it clean he would of made several. He sighs a bit, as he turns again.. "Look friend, I am just here for a drink and I think I have paid my dues in blood for a single night without a fight." he starts moving towards the bar again turning to head that way.

Lucifer has posed:
"Morningstar. You can call me Mister Morningstar. And don't worry, we'll get you that drink." Lucifer offers while gesturing towards a nearby set of stairs that Wade and himself can begin to climb. "Do you need anything else? Perhaps a shower? Clean yourself up a little bit?" He doesn't just offer these things willy nilly to people, but even if Wade Wilson is memory-less, doesn't mean others are. Lucifer...might have a bit more knowledge than he seems...but the fact that Wade doesn't know *anyone* or *anything*, is more than a little concerning.

People stare at Wade. Likely longer than what might be comfortable. Though once they meet Lucifer's gaze they quickly avert and go about their normal business. Such is the way of Lucifer's presence when he wants it to be. "No one is asking you for anything more, Mister Wilson. I am simply trying to offer you a helping hand. After all, it does seem you've had...quite the rough night."

Deadpool has posed:
Wade stops.. Morningstar.. Like Lucifer." he glances at him, "I may of forgoten who people are, but hey I read... Not a neaderthal" though he mutters the last part as he glances up at the people looking at him then away. He knew that look and kind of figured where he was at a bit better after that. He stops moving forward glancing at him, "Fine, but keep in mind if ya try something. People have told me I am a dangerous man." and he shrugs with a grin. He had not forgotten *everything* as he still seemed to have the same general knowledge.

As he heads up the stairs he continues talking, "You have no idea.. Twice that is like a Tuesday, but three.. What am I some ring of Sauron or something." he had been catching up on movies at the school. He just walks towards where he is directed sighing a bit though taking, and quickly consuming any drink that comes his way. "The world is a beautiful place... That is always trying to kill you my Friend."

Lucifer has posed:
Lucifer's lips curl just so into a grin and he just shrugs. "Exactly. Like Lucifer Morningstar. It's a pleasure to meet you Mister Wade Wilson." Then he actually holds his hands up - like he's being arrested or something - and that smirk remains. "I promise you, Wade, I do not wish you any harm just as you seem to not wish to bring harm here. Believe me, if I thought any differently, you would not be standing where you are right now." He says this and then motions. "Also, allow me to give you a high class treatment." And if Wade follows, he'll lead the man to that elevator, stepping in and punching the access code (which changes every so often) and then the two of them will ride up to Lucifer's penthouse suite.

Deadpool has posed:
Wade nods as he listens, he seemed to be on the up and up, and well with a name like that how bad could he be. Then he stops in the elevator he looks up at him.. "Waaait.. Your Lucifer? Noo.. you can't be I mean he.." he thinks about it and nods, "Wow.. Hey big fan man." he chuckles, of course Wade is going to just believe him. He shakes his head as he continues, "All I can say is we aren't broken we are just different am I right?" he holds up a fist for a fist bump as the doors open.

If he gets it he will walk in with a whistle, "Wow.. Your doing good for yourself here.. I guess the devil does get his dues huh." and chuckles again as he walks to the bar,

As he does he mumbles to himself, "I will ask.. Shut up.. You got to ease into these things." looking up like nothing happened he just continues on as normal, "Sooo.. Got anything Canadian?" with a grin. "To think I would meet the big man himself.." he turns with a grin, "What do you suggest? Gin, Gassoline, what does one keep in such a fancy place like this?" He takes a seat and looks at Lucifer no real fear in him more just shock and fascination as to him at least he has never met the man before.