What was I thinking? [Felicity]

[symkarian_princess]

After returning from the solo mission that had gone upside down thanks to HYDRA, Nika had gone to a medical professional to check how bad her wounds were stitched. She had all the confidence in Felicity while in the plane, but she wanted a professional opinion about possible scarring. She was sure some of the amazed invectives while examining her wounds would be useful later.

Since then she had kept herself busy until the day rolled around for getting coffee with Felicity. The Symkarian wasn't sure how this would go or if she should be even doing it. She could almost hear her mother's lecture moving along to the cadence of the elder Sable's pacing. Nika was sure there was no one else on the planet as good at frustrating her mother like herself.

Opting not to go to coffee in a tactical corset, Nika rummaged through her closet to find something suitable. It took the third outfit choice for her to realize she was distracted. She tried to focus on one color with some accents. And no animal prints. Why did she have tiger-striped pants?

She smoothed down her tight pencil skirt outside of the coffee shop. Then she adjusted her fitted jacket. It was possibly a tad too dressy for a casual coffee... date, but it made Nika feel better. Particularly as the jacket was tailored to hide the weapons she had hidden about her torso. She took a breath and pushed the door open.

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[pussyfootaround]

Felicity hadn't been sure how to dress it up for the occasion. Her usual attire either consisted of skinny jeans, motorcycle boots, a t-shirt, and her lab coat, or her Black Cat costume.

One was too casual for this, and the other was a little too sexy.

So, she'd opened her closet and thrown some disparate elements together and hoped the look worked.

She'd tried to keep it girly and cute, but not too girly, and not too cute.

Felicity was inside the coffee shop, on her iPad, fiddling with the schematics of a new piece of weaponry she was working on - a utility belt that could use a modified version Pym Particles to carry absolutely anything and everything for every occasion. The belt itself would know when to let an item grow to normal size, or when to shrink it again for storage.

[symkarian_princess]

She laughed. "With all the innuendo you throw around, wouldn't it be inevitable for me to go there? I do take hints, I just use the information at the time of my choosing."