"Brucie!" Zatanna calls out across the floor of the museum. She looks stunning, of course she does, as she makes her way through the parting patrons. Her sequenced purple dress is long enough almost brush the floor and cut high enough to reveal everything with one wrong move. Of course, Zatanna never made a wrong move.
"Zatanna! What a magical surprise," Bruce says. He leans forward to brush a kiss next to each of her cheeks when she's near enough.
"Wait until you hear about the surprise in the exhibit," she whispers into his ear, the motion easy cover for the message.
Bruce gives a soft 'hn' in response, it's the most he can risk while playing the part. "I haven't managed to make my rounds of the exhibit yet, would you like to join me?"
"I'd love to. We have so much to catch up on," Zatanna practically purrs as she takes Bruce's offered arm. "Like how my little sibling is doing."
"Zatanna," Bruce says lowly and without dropping his perfect smile. "You don't have any siblings."
"Now isn't that a cruel thing to say when they're right here?" She asks with a teasing quirk of her painted lips.
"Zatanna..."
"Danny!" Zatanna calls as they approach one of the exhibit pieces.
Something that almost looks like a canopic jar for all that this wasn't an Egyptian exhibit. It takes Bruce a moment to pull his attention away from the object and to the person.
They really could be Zatanna's sibling. Black hair a short bob that curls loosely against their cheeks. Bright, too seeing blue eyes. Their top is even the same shade of purple, though silk instead. It drapes beautifully into black high waisted shorts that blend nearly seamlessly into dark tights.
"Danny, this is the darling Bruce," Zatanna says with ever bit of mischievousness she possessed. "Bruce, this is my little sib, Danny."
"Danny," Bruce says, a quiet demand for answers later in the arch of his brow. "It is a wonder to meet you."
"Yes," Danny answers back with a smile to match Zatanna's. "I imagine so."
