8622/Meetings in Manhatten

Meetings in Manhatten
Date of Scene:	02 August 2019
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	A meeting and some sweets!
Cast of Characters:	Beast, Rave

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Beast has posed:
Henry McCoy is having an experiment, purely for the fun of it. He's finding a particular cart he's heard about, and walks up to i. Rubbing his hands together excitedly. "Yes, good sir, I would like three of your fried twinkies on a stick, one with the chocolate, one with the powdered sugar, and one with the strawberries."

Rave has posed:
Rave was...relatively calm today, all things considered. Not travelling at speeds that could effortlessly outpace a supercar was a pretty good start. Of course, that didn't stop the girl from sticking out a little in the crowd. With her practically neon blue hair and eyes, it wasn't hard to pick a meta or mutant of her, but the girl was currently making her way down towards the cart humming to herself and the tune coming through her earbuds.

Beast has posed:
Henry McCoy doesn't even see the young lady coming. Once he's given all three twinkies on sticks, he arrnages them just so in his hands, holding them up and swings around, basically putting a blue wall abruptly in her path. THEN he sees her. "Oh excuse me, I'm sorry."

Rave has posed:
Thud. Rave just sort of...bumps straight into the blue-haired man and takes a step back. It would probably be damn embarassing that a speedster would be paying so little attention that she'd bump into anything. Tugging one of her earbuds out of her lobe, she lifts a hand with a little wave. "No it's fine I-..." she begins automatically before blinking a little at Henry himself and then the meal in his hand. "Work up an appetite there big guy?"

Beast has posed:
Henry McCoy isn't always taller than people, but he is taller than the young lady, which absolutely avoided any risk of burns. "Sure have," he winks at her, glancing at the fried twinkies. "Four hundred pounds of muscle give me plenty of uh... spare calories. Want one? I haven't tried them yet but they look amazing."

Rave has posed:
There were rules about taking food from strangers but...hell, why not? Shrugging her shoulders, the girl raises a hand to take the offering. "Sure. I tend to burn through a couple of extra calories myself too, so I probably would have been just as bad." Food accepted, she grins a little. "Here's hoping it actually tastes good, right?"

Beast has posed:
Henry McCoy gives her the strawberry one, then gestures to the cart owner to make another, and hand her a napkin. "Here goes..." he then bites into the powdered one and hums in great enjoyment. "Oh. They are sweet but..."

Rave has posed:
It might outright be startling for one to witness, how readily Naria destroys the treat handed to her. Eating the twinkie in several moments and then working to wipe at the sugar that had been left on her lips, the young woman licks her fingers clean before shrugging. "Not half bad!" she grins before leaning past the one person she'd met with more blue hair than her to address the cart owner. "You got a soda or something? Coke? Fanta?"

Rave. The walking sugar rush!

Beast has posed:
Henry McCoy is rather impressed. Watching her take every bite, well, he matches her. Devouring the two in his hands, though he somehow manages to savor every bite, rumbling on the way. "On me, I ran into her after all, not even paying attention." The big blue man takes his replacement for the one he gave her, and she's handed a coke. "Sorry again. You look like you were hungry. Glad I ran into you, almost. Take care of yourself." And with a salute, he walks off letting the freshly fried twinkie cool a bit.