// I totally get the time thing. But yeah, as I always say, quality over quantity.

"of course," She gave him one last smile and nod before slipping away into the bustle of the city- there one moment and gone the next.

"If you're free I could always take you to my place and show you. If not, I do take rain checks," She winked playfully.

she started before continuing on. "Then generally I donate them to museums and such. On occasion, I'll fix someone local's bike for a few bucks but in the end, it's just an enjoyable hobby."

Nova loved fixing them and it gave her a sense of control in her life. +

Nova listened to the other woman ask her questions. Leaning back casually, she offered a nod. "Well, more or less restoring classic ones. I like to strip them down and rebuild them from parts and as many original as possible,"+

"Of course!" She smiled wide- glad that she'd at least hopefully made someone's day ~

She nodded - not wanting to impose on his morning more than she already had. Pulling free a scrap of paper and jotting a number down, she slid it over. "In case, you know, you need a hand from someone like me." She offered with a twitch of a smirk playing on her lips. "Only a text or a call away."

She grinned looking back at him. “Thought maybe outside of the city. Packed a lunch and I know of a good overlook.”

“No point in being cruel,” she said with a small smile. “I suppose I should let you get back to your day.”

“If you mean if I’d help anyone that wasn’t like me, of course.” She clarified. “I have nothing against Mutants. They deserve good life too.”

Did he know who she was under the mask? "Well, I help whoever needs it- At least in a sense," Too many, she was nothing more than a future Dona of a crime family and cast aside. But she couldn't say any of that out loud. "After all, all assets are lent to those who do."

Adjusting her leather jacket, she noted the same features as the ones she'd seen on the news at various points. Nova had no issues with Mutants and in fact, she supported them and helped when she could as a silver-spider.

"No cameras today, huh? That has to get tiring."

"Business of my own. Seems like we both are relatively busy."

She knew business all too well. She was the future Dona of her family and yet she worked to bring down the deep corruption while trying to maintain her cover. "The city always is. It never sleeps, after all." His own name was infamous and she was certain her father had uttered it more than once. +

"Of course!" She handed her the extra cone. "I hope that's okay."

Nova landed on a nearby rooftop - her patrol down for the moment before quickly changing into her usual leather. Leaping down gracefully, she almost accidentally barreled into the table with a single gentleman sitting there. "So sorry," She managed- trying to place the napkin holder upright.