intrusive || haven x declan
It’s easy now, to pull a new identity over herself as easily as a sweater. And just like one might wear a lucky shirt, the face she’s chosen to wear today is one of her favorites, taken from a backup dancer in some otherwise long forgotten mid 2000s music video. It’s more than just another mask, it’s slipping into a character... easy as one, two, three.
It doesn’t hurt that she’s beautiful today. It’s always easier to feel confident when she looks like this and as much as she’d never admit it to Kennedy, deceiving people about her true identity always makes her nervous.
Today is relatively easy as far as covert operations go, though she knows it won’t always be like this. Her brother’s crusade is gaining traction and as much as she’d love to remain at the mansion with the children forever, she knows her gift is too valuable not to put to use. For now, she’s volunteered to investigate a local hospital, take names and faces of anyone important. It’s dangerous for mutants to find medical care these days, and if she can start to help by bringing in medicine that otherwise would be almost impossible for them to access, then it’s equally impossible for Haven to refuse to help.
So she walks through the hallways of the hospital, pretending to look for a room while her eyes dart back and forwards at name badges and faces.
Easy, you’re good....Ok, how about baldy there? Hm. Looks important- grab the name- wait.. Shit... Why do they all walk so fast? Ok... that one’s handsome. A little too pretty to be a doctor, but I wouldn’t mind trying him on for size... wait... I mean... Ok, shut up, Haven. Smile.