[[Absolutely no problem. :) Things I keep in mind for RP: real life comes first, and sometimes brains refuse to brain.]]
When Jacinda realizes that one of the "ground crew" was actually Zinda getting her hands a little dirty, zie smiles. Upon being greeted as 'JJ', Jacinda gives a little wave of acknowledgement. "Hey there, Zinda. I don't mind."
Under the slightly too large leather jacket, Jacinda is also wearing civilian clothing -- dark blue jeans, sturdy brown leather workboots, and a plain black tee. The jacket conceals a shoulder holster for a handgun, and the belt holding up zir jeans also has a knife sheathed at the back.
"It's not like this is exactly a business trip," Jacinda swipes two fingers over zir eyes, as if miming a domino mask. "We're just quietly asking an expert for his expertise, right?" And zie grins.
Jacinda still wonders what, if anything, Oracle told the Birds of Prey about the curse that befell zir. Maybe it's a discussion best kept on hold until they're in the air anyway...
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Date: 2022-08-19 06:10 pm (UTC)When Jacinda realizes that one of the "ground crew" was actually Zinda getting her hands a little dirty, zie smiles. Upon being greeted as 'JJ', Jacinda gives a little wave of acknowledgement. "Hey there, Zinda. I don't mind."
Under the slightly too large leather jacket, Jacinda is also wearing civilian clothing -- dark blue jeans, sturdy brown leather workboots, and a plain black tee. The jacket conceals a shoulder holster for a handgun, and the belt holding up zir jeans also has a knife sheathed at the back.
"It's not like this is exactly a business trip," Jacinda swipes two fingers over zir eyes, as if miming a domino mask. "We're just quietly asking an expert for his expertise, right?" And zie grins.
Jacinda still wonders what, if anything, Oracle told the Birds of Prey about the curse that befell zir. Maybe it's a discussion best kept on hold until they're in the air anyway...