14090/Night Out in NYC

Night Out in NYC
Date of Scene:	27 January 2022
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Hunori Seong, Genesis

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Hunori Seong has posed:
It was still a question Seong Hunori didn't quite know if she still counted as human these days, but she certainly didn't have anything against the mutants and Metas that people so often seemed to fear. It was a long way from Seoul, but 'Hunni' was happy to patrol near 'mutant town'.

Besides, most of the friends and those that were helping her with her powers were of that crowd.

Untransformed for the time being, the young woman was wrapped in an obnoxiously bright pink hoodie jacket, her blue yoga pants and simple tank top she wore beneath more for comfort than fashion.

Using her power changed what she was wearing...and patrols seemed to always take a long time. It wasn't exactly miniskirt weather this time of year!

Genesis has posed:
The Mutant Representative arrived by her side as if on schedule. He was a smallish late teens male sort of thing, pale blue skin and sickly eyes, hazy pinkish red sclera with darker circles that hinted where he was looking; which in this case was directly at Seong. His gaze was heavy, maybe the average person would want out from under it, but it didn't seem like Genesis was trying to intimidate Ms. Hunori as much as he was simply too intense for his own good.

Evan was wearing his X-Uniform, his hands were gently folded and held behind his back, lending him an air of passive curiosity.

"Have you found any evil yet?" he wondered matter of factly.

Hunori Seong has posed:
"Aside from the occasional catcall and some really bad coffee?" Hunni muses, lifting her takeaway cup lightly and shaking her head.

"Things are all quiet."

Being approached openly? The woman tilts her head to the side, but she'd worked with the Avengers. It was kinda nice to be recognized, even when she wasn't glowing!

Genesis has posed:
"Men begging for sex in public." he said disdainfully, "We should teach them a lesson." lowering his voice dangerously, but he wasn't quite that fatuous and seemed to know what the likely response would be.

After a long pause he explained, "I recognized you."

Hunori Seong has posed:
"Half the time? I think it's a game to them," Hunni muses, a sip of her drink before she pulled a face at the taste. "Almost like a dare, trying to impress each other more than anyone they're harassing. Does anyone -really- think it will work out positively?"

Another shrug, the Korean girl tilts her head. "What about you? Anything eventful?"

Being recognized? Well, even when she transformed and her hair and outfit changed she hadn't quite managed to wear a mask...or hell, maybe he was a fan of her videos?