"Agreed." She booped her nose.

"I'm more worried about another clown."

// Getting back into Cyberpunk 2077 again and my brain's telling me to make a Nomad OC, but I have a surface level understanding of the lore, so it's probably not the best idea.

"I ordered Dunkin'. Who wants some?"

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She giggles. "How did we get to this point?"

"I thought your cousin could use his super hearing in orbit though..."

She flicks Zee's hair up and down.

Boop.

"You'd at least hear me if you were in America though, right?"

"Got it. Good. So say if I were to take you up on throwing something into the sun, I'd just have to say 'Kara, I need this thrown into the sun!' and you hear me and come rushing over?"

"Okay, but have you overheard me in here before?"

"If Supergirl is always in earshot, then what has she overheard me doing in the Belfry?" "Do I need super hearing soundproofing? How would you even do that?"

"If you can pout, I can pout!" The pouting persists.

A bigger pout.

She returns a pout.

"Don't pout at me!"

Squish.

"Don't laugh or I'll squish your cheeks again."

"No, don't do tha-" A loud yawn of her own interrupted her. "Damnit, Zee. Yawns are contagious."

Yeah, it's a whole thing. You wouldn't think her father is a police commissioner with the shit she's done.

Vigilantism Vandalism Destruction of government property Assault and battery Assault of a peace officer Breaking and entering Identity theft Personal data breach Industrial sabotage She's sure that's not even the full list, and that was just what she did when she was Batgirl...

// Tomorrow's a new day. That's all this semi-stressed out mun can say right now.

Squish, squish squish. This is fun.

She prepared a squishing hand to squish her cheeks in return. And then... Squish.

Oh. Squish. Okay. She can live with this.

She doesn't need morning fuel. She needs entire day fuel. And that fuel is coffee.

"You got it, Kara. Always happy to help a girlie feel good in the morning."

She giggled. "Don't worry, none of that's gonna happen. I'll pull up the incident reports I saw earlier. You'll be punching your morning grogginess away in no time."

"I could always go looking for you. There's plenty of villains in Gotham who have to take a beating before going down."

// My post about buying Superman today keeps on getting engagement from non-RP accounts and it's a little baffling lmao.

"Oooooh. Good point, actually." She also chuckled.

"Aww, thank you!" A cheeky chuckle.

"To each their own, Kara. I can't drink coffee without sugar. Bitterness without sweetness is like poisoning."

"Hey, it's fine. Don't be sorry. It's not like I can't talk about it. I would talk about how it happened, but it's not the best thing to discuss while eating lunch out."

"I guess. I usually bury myself in work or spend my time at home. There's not a lot I can do without assistance, y'know?"

She nods, making a mental note of the name as she dug into her burger some more. "Thanks for inviting me out by the way. I've been enjoying myself."

"Oh, nice. Remind me to check it out sometime."

"Got it." She had one cup as Kara wanted it, and another with two sugars and a pinch of milk. She then put them on a tray, placed it on her lap and carefully wheeled over to Kara. "Your cup is on my left, your right."

"...Okay, you got me there. My pallet isn't really refined. A side effect of being a Gothamite."

"Oh really? Do enlighten me."

"Black or white? And how many sugars?"

She nodded, preparing two new cups.

Oh. Okay. "Did you want another cup...?"

She offers her the cup hesitantly. There's no way she's gonna drink cold coffee, right...?

She had some coffee on her desk, but that's gone cold... She can make another cup.

"If it makes you feel any better, I don't approve of him having it, but he's stubborn as a mule."

"So she's your sweet, little cupcake? Then she has a perfect name!"