She’d been a little surprised when Kara had agreed to see her. Considering how things had ended between her son and Superman, she wouldn’t have been surprised if Clark had warned her to stay away from the rest of her family. But Kara had agreed, and now she’s sitting in a public cafe that she’s never been to before, her fingers curled tightly around her cup.
She’s gotten a few glances from people who have undoubtedly recognised her, but she’s ignored them. She still feels oddly fragile after everything that’s happened with Myriad, and she’s not sure if she’s going to be able to get through this conversation without revealing too much, but she wants to try.
She looks up when a shadow falls over her, and manages a small smile. ‘Thank you for coming’, she says quietly, gesturing to the seat opposite her, ‘will you join me?’
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