17018/Upgrading Sunny!

Upgrading Sunny!
Date of Scene:	26 January 2024
Location:	4B - Mark and Bunny's Apartment
Synopsis:	Mark grants Sunny the items a Viltrumite needs to be optimized in space, an earpiece and a breathing apparatus. They take them on a field test in the outer atmosphere.
Cast of Characters:	Mark Grayson, Sunny Harlow

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Mark Grayson has posed:
Mark had gone out earlier in the day to run some errands, but he had left a message for Sunny on the fridge and on her phone. "S - Bringing home a couple of things for you. Wear your costume! - M."

Beneath that, a PS: "We're going out."

Arriving at the same balcony that a month ago his father came through, Invincible makes his way into the apartment he shares with the two women. "Sunny?" he calls out, "You here?" Because she very well may not be, he so didn't check that first.

Sunny Harlow has posed:
Thankfully, Indestructibelle was notably a very different silhouette to omni-man as she steps out, a reveal fairly quick as the blonde in the bodysuit with the half-jacket emerges with lift of her hand. "So 'out' huh? Planning on hitting a restaurant for a night out -while- we're dressed up for work?"

Mark Grayson has posed:
"Not quite!" Invinvcible responds as he steps up into Indestructibelle's arms and sweeps her off the ground, lifting her into a quick, if passionate, kiss. When he sets her back down again. "I have a couple of things for you we need to test out." he explains.

And with that, he takes out a small package he had been carrying at his side and offers it to her. "This is for you."

Sunny Harlow has posed:
Scooped up, even if they were already ready to fly, 'Belle gives a little suprised noise only to return the kiss and embrace with a little joyful noise from the blonde. As they come apart, Sunny tilts her head to the side, blinking as she takes the package. "Oh? What's the occasion? It's not quite my birthday yet..."

Mark Grayson has posed:
"Or Valentine's Day. It's for our future." That sounds ominous. Invincible adds nothing else as she opens the package. Inside the pair of boxes... one contains what looks like a simplified mouth piece that fits over the nose and mouth.

The second box contains what looks like a small earbud you would get for a phone. But just one? He waits for her to open them and if she figures it out for herself before offering an explanation.

Sunny Harlow has posed:
Ominous indeed, though as she takes the device and turns it over in her hands, looking up at Mark with a raised eyebrow and then tilting her head. "Okay, mouth and ear...some sort of communicator, not exactly subtle though..."

Mark Grayson has posed:
"You know the issue we have that we can only hold our breath for a day in space until we get better? And communications... that rebreather will pull in elements and convert them to oxygen. The one I use currently gets me to Mars and back. Easily." Invincible explains.

"And as for the ear piece... that you'll figure out when we're out of atmosphere." He says with a wink. And if she's paying attention, she'll see that he's already wearing his. "So... whenever you're ready?"

Sunny Harlow has posed:
"Oh! Space thing? That's clever!" Sunny blinks, even if converting other elements to oxygen is way outside her understanding for something so small. Taking the pair, she secures the device in place before nodding and beginning to hover. "So...onwards and upwards?"

Mark Grayson has posed:
Reaching out his hand for hers, if Indestructibelle accepts, Invincible will twine his fingers with hers as they head out of the window and into the sky beyond. "To infinity and beyond?" he asks playfully, before they rocket off into the sky, easily reaching the speed they need to make to break earthly bonds and into the weightlessness of space.

As soon as they are clear and he's sure that the pair of them cannot speak normally, in her earbud she'll hear his voice. "These earbuds were developed before me. They take advantage of the unique physiology of the Viltrumite ear to convert thoughts and transmit it to those around you. A telepathic earbud.

Sunny Harlow has posed:
The hand was accepted, Belle coming upwards with a mock roll of her eyes to his call before they hit the speed needed to escape the bonds of gravity and find themselves up above the world that had become Sunny's home.

"Telepathic to sound? So does...that mean if I couldn't get a song out of my head I'd be broadcasting it all over the channel...or if you were looking at my butt?"

Mark Grayson has posed:
"I mean, not going to lie, I'm always looking at your butt." Mark admits with a small smirk as he pulls close to Sunny and his grin widens. "Only if you want to broadcast it." he points out to her. "But if you do have a song in your head...?"

His arms are offered to her, a slight bow at his hips. "I would love to take you on a spin around the Earth, Sunny Harlow."

Sunny Harlow has posed:
"Well, I do love your honesty," Sunny offers, a little grin beneath the mask before she took the offered arm and then turned to let him direct the pair of them. "Well, you do already have me seeing stars," she teases before nodding. "Lead the way."

Mark Grayson has posed:
There's a blush that touches Mark's cheeks as he pulls Sunny close enough that they touch. One hand remains in hers, the other moving to settle around her hip at the small of her back underneath her jacket. "It's important to be honest with someone you're in a relationship with." he points out to her, his forehead touched to her and he laughs. "You're the one with the song in your head!" comes his playful retort. "So if I slow dance with you and you have Ramstein going on in your brain, totally not my fault."

Sunny Harlow has posed:
"Better than the theme to some cerel brand, right?" Sunny teases as she returns the bump, pressing into him even as they drift outside the grasp of gravity or the touch of atmosphere. "But whatever the tune, it is beautiful up here."

Mark Grayson has posed:
"I totally would dance to you while hearing about two scoops of raisins." Mark won't go too deep into what that means as his hand leaves hers and he moves into embrace her, the pair of them spinning slowly to a tune on to the both of them. "It is. And not just because the of the company." he admits to her quietly, one hand leaving her side to push a little blonde hair over her ear as his eyes study hers.