10407/Zoomer Takeout Adventure

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Zoomer Takeout Adventure
Date of Scene: 10 March 2022
Location: Shawarma Palace
Synopsis: Cindy gets spotted by a friend of a friend. TO BE CONTINUED
Cast of Characters: Cindy Moon, Susan Sullivan




Cindy Moon has posed:
CINDY MOON, a.k.a. Silk, a.k.a. The Intern, has had a rough day at the office. Then again, every day is a rough day at the office for her. What with trying to write things as well as managing all her other little grunt work tasks in the newsroom.

She loves it, but it's terrible sometimes.

Thusly, our spider flavored heroine has decided that she needs some Schwarma. Stat. Luckily for her, the line is small, so she's able to get in and order (Lamb combo plate, extra spicy, extra tzaziki, no onions) and get out in a timely fashion. Her initial plan was just to carry it home, but, well, smells and tummy growls mean that the instant she steps outside, the flatbread sandwich is pulled from the bag, partially unwrapped and she goes to town as she moseys her way along.

Susan Sullivan has posed:
    Susan, meanwhile, has had quite a nice day. She's gotten things she wants, met with an old friend, and has plenty of toys to play with. Granted, her formal job's boss is still MIA, but it's not like she can do anything about that...until they kick her out of the apartment she's sitting...which hasn't happened after months, so!
    She's content to just walk home, the Beauty and the Beast backpack a stark contrast to her gothy apparel elsewhere. However, as she walks by that one eatery she knows about, but has never stopped into, a rather lovely woman comes out, pulls one of their products out of a bag, and bites into it like it's the last food on the planet and she's starving. Well, if that isn't an ad for this place, what is?
    Susan looks around, making sure she's not in camera for an actual ad, but no. It's just a woman enjoying her meal. Her very good smelling meal...or is that the woman? Susan sniffs in a few times. That qi smells like...she suddenly realizes this lady is showing up on her overlay. No wonder she smells spidery!
    Susan raises a hand and spins back around to face the other woman. "Hey," she says with a slight smile.

Cindy Moon has posed:
Cindy has a very powerful Spider Sense. It's stronger than Peter's, even, but it's also extremely overreactive. Most of the time, anyway. There might be a tingle in the back of her brain because someone she isn't expecting is approaching, but she just clalks it up to the spice in her Schwarma. Until Susan talks to her, anyway.

Cindy starts, but manages to not bobble her sandwich or the bag full of crinkle cut fries in her other hand. "Mmph mmh hmph hngh!" She finishes chewing and swallows in a Not Very Ladylike way. "You scared me half to death! Can I help you?"

Cindy is dressed for the weather, but she is always cute. A grey wool peacoat over a black, mid-thigh length sweater dress, black thick tights and basic flats.

Susan Sullivan has posed:
    "Oh, I just...I SAW you," she said. She tapped her temple. "That looks like it goes down smooth as...SILK," she emphasizes. She hesitates for just a second before she says, "Don't make me spell it out for you."

Cindy Moon has posed:
It's lucky that Cindy isn't eating again when Susan drops the name. She stiffens noticably, eyes going shifty as she looks around. Luckily it seems like the other people on the street are busy with their own lives and aren't paying attention to the two ladies loitering.

"It's too spicy for that," she says, making direct eye contact. "Though, how you'd know that is beyond me." Her meaning is evident, but she's still making an effort to be sneaky about it, rather than just blurting out 'How the hell do you know that?' in public.

Susan Sullivan has posed:
    "You wanna find somewhere quiet to talk?" Susan asks. As she asks, she juts out her thumb. She looks around and squints at the sky, looking for something, but not really seeing anything. She finally looks back at Cindy.

Cindy Moon has posed:
Cindy squints just a little in suspicion, but she figures that if it comes to it, she can just swing off, or swing hard if she needs to. "Alright," she says, her tone a little wary. "Sure."

She will follow Susan, horfing down the rest of her sandwich as they walk to someplace quiet. Waste not, want not.

Susan Sullivan has posed:
    Susan is a bit up a creek trying to find a quiet spot in the middle of New York City, but eventually settles on an alley where she manages to get up to a fire escape and climb up the ladder as it goes down. She aims down at Cindy, "Come on, we'll enjoy the view from the top while you eat your wrap."

Cindy Moon has posed:
By the time that Susan is working her way up the fire escape, the schwarma is gone. Because Cindy is a bottomless pit with a metahuman's metabolism who engages in frequent exercise. It's the little things.

Cindy looks out to the end of the alley before she starts ascending the fire escape. High places are good. She can escape if she needs to from up there.

"Sad to say, the sandwich is gone. ... Still got these fries, though."

Susan Sullivan has posed:
    "Fine," Susan says, "enjoy your fries at the top."
    At the top, Susan stands in the center of the roof, leaning against an AC unit. "So, we have a mutual friend, and you aren't looking through your spider-vision glasses," she says while crossing her arms accusingly toward Cindy.