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Wade starred at Peter with such vigor that could only be equated to burning holes into his skull. “I’ve told you before, Petey,” His voice is sing-song and if he were walking, he’d be skipping with glee, “kill them or put all your kinks out in the open otherwise it’ll be worse if they decide to do it for you.” Of course his first option is murder but when you’re good at something, why even try to deny it?  [HE’LL NEVER LISTEN TO YOU IF MURDER’S THE ONLY CHOICE.] “I gave him two choices this time, for your information. Clean your old man ears out, would you?” Wade rattled off, stopping just short of cursing him out in the process.

{I THINK HE’S JUST SURPRISED YOU DIDN’T SAY ITCHING POWDER IN THEIR PANTS,} Thing Two points out, pointing a finger to the sky. {I VOTE ITCHING POWDER.} “Of course you do.”