Oh yes, you could tell it was a proper Marvel bar when people didn't so much as look twice at a guy in a red costume, carrying swords and guns wandered on in. There might have even been a small group at the end of the bar in horrifyingly bright colors that showed off their career choices
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And cocktail umbrellas.
He stretched his legs, feeling a little self-conscious in a pair of jeans and a sweater. "Do you know all of the be-spandexed beings at the bar?" He smiled. "And can we take them all in a fight?"
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A beat.
"So, next Tuesday."
He was so kind to them.
"But yeah, we could totally kick their asses. Now, if we'd gone elsewhere, we mighta run into the Punisher and no one wants to deal with him. Man is insane. And this is coming from me."
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