Owner Pose
Mary Jane Watson Harry's Hideaway in Salem had a reputation of being low key (unless one was in the know about it's regulars). Mary Jane was not one of those in the know. The redhead, off a duty break at the Triskelion, was currently getting food somewhere different. Sitting over at a side table, she would be looking over a menu.
Sprite     Sprite is literally just on a road trip. She got her awesome car from Mercy, so why not take it out for a spin. Deciding she wants some food, it brings her into Harry's, since it happened to be right time/right place. The young teen looking girl comes inside, taking off her sunglasses.
Mary Jane Watson Mary Jane Watson would glance over at Sprite for a moment, blinking. That girl looked way too young to be here. where were her parents? She would give a glance. "Hey, you look like you're wandering around. Waiting for your mom and dad?"
Sprite     Sprite lets out a long-suffering sigh at that. "Nope. Here on my own. Thanks." She doesn't sound very thankful. Busybodies gotta busy. She heads up towards the bar. "Hey, cheeseburger and fries?" she asks, just trying to get some basic food.
Mary Jane Watson Mary Jane Watson would oh, "Got it." With a 'suurre' expression. "Is this where I should add you seem a little short for a Stormtrooper?" Even the really rich folks this side of town wouldn't let a kid that age sneak into a bar. At least, her thoughts
Sprite     Sprite narrows her eyes. "Is that a crack about my height?" She says, turning to face Mary Jane. Here she just came in to get some food, and this redheaded pain in the ass has to give her a hard time?
Mary Jane Watson Mary Jane Watson would oh, "Sorry, uh.. Just you look kind of like you're twelve or thirteen so you seem a bit young to be wandering around alone."
Sprite     Sprite looks annoyed. "You know what? You talk too much. Zip it." And to all of MJ's senses, she'll feel her lips transform into a zipper, which then zips itself closed. And isn't going to re-open until Sprite wants it to.
Mary Jane Watson There's a sudden yelp over from Mary Jane as the girl goes to take a tumble back! She goes to flail over then as her mouth suddenly goes shut, her tumbling off her seat and flat on her ass!
Sprite     Sprite smiles sweetly. "There. That's MUCH better. And it should keep you from making rude comments about people's heights or ages!" she says, a little bitingly.
Mary Jane Watson There's more flailing from Mary Jane of a 'what did you do to me!?' style even as she gets up and scrambles! Desperately looking for something, anything. She can still breathe but there's total confusiona nd disorientation on her face. But no terror.
Sprite     Sprite watches the show. "If you come over here and kowtow, you can have your mouth back." She's usually not this petty. But Red there managed to hammer on some of her issues.
Mary Jane Watson There's more gasping and flailing over from Mary Jane. Then some quick whimpersing and pleadings. Well, the looks of them. They aren't actually there noise-wise.
Sprite     Sprite nods, and with that, MJ's mouth changes from closed zipper back to her normal sweet smile.
Mary Jane Watson Mary Jane goes gasping, gaspign for air, looking and over at Sprite, <"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Sprite     "Better. Now that you ruined my meal. Hmph." With that, Sprite puts on her sunglasses and heads for the door. She'll try again a couple hundred miles down the road.