12246/You are glowing, my dear

You are glowing, my dear
Date of Scene:	01 August 2022
Location:	Brighton Night Market
Synopsis:	No description
Cast of Characters:	Beroe Kazinski, Shredder

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Beroe Kazinski has posed:
The sewers, well, not exactly the sewers. A sewer exit. It was a dark background, looked kind of grungy and in order to get the picture she wanted, Beroe had to go to a place that would fully contrast with her outfit. The lots of whites, pastel colors and the bunny ears, really made this whole thing contrast with the grated bars, stonework, and such of one of the sewer ducts that spilled into another series of grates on the ground. Taking a few selfies, and moving spot to spot, getting different angles, Beroe paused. She curiously brought her phone closer to her face and zoomed in on something in the picture. Something, glowing? Weird.

Looking around the area she finally found it, and started posting pictures with it. A cannister of sorts, with a bubbly green liquid inside, captions reading: <<Glowing cannister, what is it?>> <<Calling on citizen scientists, what is it?>> <<Taking it home to study, if I grow real bunny ears, you know why!>> And that's when she started walking back toward the Q Train stop, eyes on her prize. It's at least a 15 minute walk to the stop, and the entire way she's shaking the cannister, looking at it, flipping it around, rolling it about, super curiously exploring it.

Shredder has posed:
    One of the advantages of recruiting countless youth into the ranks of the Foot Clan. There's always somebody watching a social media feed. Very few NYC feeds go unattended. One was commenting on the cannister, asking questions, and encouraging more pictures with it, pictures that might help identify exactly where she was.

    The team of four ninjas are already in place by the time Beroe reaches the Q train, baklava's covered by charcoal gray hoods and kimonos. A brunette college girl stands against one of the pillars in a rather non-descript white T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. "Whoa," she announces as Beroe comes into the train stop. "You're Beroe!" she says, giving the vibe of a fangirl. "I was just watching you had that thing," she says. "The glowing cannister. Did you figure out what it is yet?" she asks. "Where do you find something like that anyway? Breaking into some secret lab? Oh! That could be a whole series you could do, CuteLikeAFox," she pastes an imaginary banner with her hands, "International Superspy!"

Beroe Kazinski has posed:
And sure enough, as people on her feed want more pictures of the area, Beroe obliges. She takes pictures of herself near food stands, grabbing snacks, showing off signs. It's like she's mapping out her entire path back to the train stop, doing a little bunny hop past the entrance, and then grabbing up her phone again to post. A few edits, a caption or two, and then she's looking up when she hears her name.

Big grin, "Wowwie! You know my feed? Amazing!" And with the bubbly fangirl tone, Beroe is all wide eyed, "Oh, no, not at all, not yet! But I'm sure someone with the smarts to figure it out will." And she holds it up, in the non-gripping-phone hand, and then she shrugs, "This one was at the sewer fall off, overflow, thing, back a ways ..." And then the new topic just gets her eyes wide, and she does those quick hops up and down, shaking her arms like she's an anime character, "International Superspy! That'd totally be me." She is giggling, yes, giggling, along with this person she just met. "You ARE amazing, are you a script writer? Actress?" Fully absorbed.

Shredder has posed:
    "Close!" the girl answers. "I'm a ninja." And on cue, the four hidden pajama warriors make their entrance. "Part of an ancient clan, actually," she says. "Somebody mentioned that cannister is dangerous, and they are right." The four warriors haven't drawn weapons, though, they stand at the ready, none of them within fifteen feet. "I'm Betty," she introduces with a hand on her chest. "And I really am a huge fan, but I do have to ask that we take that. You have no idea what would happen if that cannister fell into the wrong hands.

Beroe Kazinski has posed:
"Oooooh, a ninja? That's so cool!" Beroe starts, not seeing or noticing the pajama warriors, so focused on the one in front of her, and offering a big smile. And then she's looking down at her Cannister and up to the ninjas and she hmmms. "If it's dangerous, shouldn't I give it to the authorities?" She questions, seeming to bring 'Betty' in on the decision, "Like, a scientist or someone. There's a few of them in the super heroing community, and I just, I haven't heard a lot about scientist ninja before."