5940/Not Everyday You Meet A King

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Not Everyday You Meet A King
Date of Scene: 07 December 2018
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Black Panther, Power Girl




Black Panther has posed:
     What a beautiful day to be in the park. So much so, that even The King of Wakanda, T'Challa, found himself enjoying the regular pursuits of mundanity. Dressed in a pitch black suit with an african-looking scarf around his neck to help keep away the chill, and an overcoat over his shoulders for the same purpose, the King had found a nice spot on a bench, sipping some coffee that a Dora Milaje agent, numbering 5 in all, had brought him. They spread out, covering multiple points of the park to ensure their King's safety.

     It was a lovely thing...to not feel as if the weight of all Wakanda was on one's shoulders. One of, if not the most advanced civilization on the planet, T'Challa always concerned himself with his home, but now had a moment of rest.

     But, there's nothing stopping him from ahving visitors or having someone who recognizes him, and comes to say hello.

Power Girl has posed:
    Karen had taken a day to be in the park too. While the cold didn't bother her, she still sort of bundled up to look the part. She did have a steaming cup of hot chocolate in her hand though.

She looked about and shrugged as she passed by all of the different people, smiling slightly to some....and glad she was able to get out of the lab for the time being. However, when she sat down, she sat down right next to T'challa. "What a day to enjoy the weather....even as cold as it is."

Black Panther has posed:
     T'Challa turns his head lightly to the beautiful woman beside him. He only looks upon her face, and not her form, and he gives her a gentle smile. Conversational. Friendly. "Yes, it is. Where I am from, it is always hot, unless you go up into the mountains. So..a little cold never gave me reason to turn away." He sips his coffee, before extending his hand in greeting.

     "I do not think we have met before. My name is T'Challa." If she knows the name, she'd know it was the name of the King of Wakanda. A very important figure in the world. But it was up to her if she wished to accept the handshake.

Power Girl has posed:
    Karen smiles and gives T'challa a handshake, but T'challa can tell it's very restrained and gentle. "T'challa, huh? Same as the King of Wakanda. Karen Starr. Just a boring ole scientist in Starr Labs. And enjoying the cold. I think it snowed the other day."

Black Panther has posed:
     T'Challa chuckles very mildly, shaking Karen's hand. He knows she's probably quite strong, hense her hesitance to give him a proper handshake. Though, in a gentlemanly manner, he will attempt to chastely kiss her knuckles. "A pleasure, Ms. Starr. A scientist at Starr Labs? What is your field of study? Genetics?"

     For the King of a 3rd world country, he seems to be well-educated and knowledeable.

Power Girl has posed:
    "Xenobiology and Xenotechnology actually. If something from another world comes about, it's dropped onto my table." Karen then chuckles. "I imagine Wakanda has a bit of that itself, but I have a feeling Wakanda wouldn't want me in their borders looking through their stuff.

Black Panther has posed:
     A small smile from the King. "Impressive. The world needs more minds like you. It's not often though that Xenotechnology comes up lately in the scientific study. I have knowledge and degrees in multiple fields. Xenotechnology is not among them." Though in a way, he lies. He's extremely proficient in learning, and could probably figure out what he's given.

     "Nonetheless, Wakanda does have a policy against outsiders. However, if you truly wish to see, I would give you the King's permission to briefly 'compare notes' as you will." he smiles. She'll find amost everything in Wakanda rather unbreakable as well, aside from the people. must be because everything is made out of Vibranium.

Power Girl has posed:
    "That's because Xenotechnology is extremely difficult to find a professor for, and when you do, you usually have to either really 'WOW' the professor, or sleep with him. I did the former, though I'm pretty sure he wanted the latter. I might take you up on that one day.....comparing notes, I mean." She says as she stretches her arms a bit. "I imagine Wakanda has a few secrets of it's own that they'd like to keep an outsider from finding out, hence the caution."

Black Panther has posed:
     T'Challa's eyes widen, though he seems pleased that Karen is a lady of dignity, not pleasure and advantage. "It pleases me to hear that you are a woman of respect. There seems to be very few like you. In multiple senses of the term, I imagine." he seems to look into Karen's eyes with a critical eye.

     Is he suspicious of something?

Power Girl has posed:
    Karen looks over to T'challa as she stretches and finally lowers her arms. 'All right, out with it. I know you're suspicious of something, so speak what's on your mind."

Black Panther has posed:
     Was her stretching an attempt to make his eyes wander? Well, as beautiful as she is, it's not very successful. T'Challa is nothing if not a man of great willpower. "Nothing, but I suspect there is more than meets the eye with you, Karen." He smiles softly, but doesn't delve into details. Many signs pointed to that Karen was not exactly 'normal'.

Power Girl has posed:
    "The same could be said about you, T'challa, but we all have our secrets." That isn't exactly a denial. "Of course, secrets are not meant to be given away, or else they are no longer secrets. And you know as well as I that there are some that would enjoy abusing those secrets."

Black Panther has posed:
T'Challa nods. "Wisely spoken. Though of course, I have no intention of revealing any secrets I might suspect you have." He gives a gentle bow of his head. "Though, I admit that you have my curiosity." He smiles. "May I ask where you're from, Karen? A native of this city, perhaps?"

Power Girl has posed:
    "You won't find out here, T'Challa. too public a place. but I'm from Metropolis. With rather....sinister beginnings. However, a slave only remains so as long as they wish to. When you have the power to break free from your chains, you do so." Karen seems to be rather blunt about that.

Black Panther has posed:
T'Challa nods respectfully. "I do not demand answers. I respect your privacy and agree with your words. I can tell they come from a knowledgeable past where such has bene experienced." he smiles to her. "I apologize if I overstepped."

Power Girl has posed:
    "it's fine, T'challa." Karen says as she finishes her Hot chocolate. "I haven't told you anything, nor have you told me anything, so we're good." She then slowly stands. "And I'll head back to Starbucks for another hot chocolate. It was nice to meet you, T'Challa. I do hope Wakanda florishes.....

Black Panther has posed:
The King rose as Karen did,a smile on his face. "Thank you, Karen. I hope to see you again soon. Perhaps even over coffee." he chuckles softly. "But until then, stay safe."