hands on hips and glossed brims twisted in a subtle pout, mizuse is finally intercepted by the one person she has been procrastinating on an important visit ( it’s a bit of guilt breaking the latest thing he built ). and of course zayid would go out of his way to find her at a formal event. sepia hues flicker to the device revealed in his palm, interest veiled on her visage by a guilty “ oops ” at his emphasis. mizuse knows exactly the expression painted across his countenance insinuates, and it even ignites a twinkle of her own curiosity. ❛ zayid, i’m in a very expensive dress and heels, ❜ mizuse is definitely not well dressed for a test - run ( nor is she allowed to use her abilities in any way ), but she reaches for the earbud for inspection. she has been so good so far tonight, but good behavior was bound to be put to an end soon. swift hues flicker around for any sort of security guard that may be in earshot of her conversation—or even cameras—as she quietly adds, ❛ … you really want to test this out NOW ? ❜
for: @kyllini. date: january 7, 2040. location: buchanan’s gala.
“had you come to HQ the first time i asked you to, we wouldn’t have to do this today.”
zayid’s tone is laced with impatience, the unusualness of which is further highlighted by the strictness of his voice as he gives mizuse a look that is supposed to tell her he won’t accept no for an answer tonight. when he’s satisfied with her response (or lack thereof) he uncurls his fist to display a suspiciously tiny device—an earbud, to be precise—his earlier demeanor soon replaced by a proud grin as he locks eyes with the young superhero. “i repaired and fine-tuned it after it broke the last time,” he says, stopping only briefly to emphasize the word broke before returning to his previous smile, “it should be able to withstand the cold at high speed now.”
which is to say: we need to go out and test it right now immediately.