Kara Zor el, you knew about her, heard a lot from her cousin Clark, but you didn’t expect her to be on your planet to go clubbing and drinking. She was sitting at the bar, paying for every drink that graced her mouth even once, you saw her dancing prior, but you doubt that’s even possible now with her current state of inebriatedness, her voice slightly parched and raspy, “you need something?”

Though she looked away and shrugged you off before you got the chance to offer, she felt like dancing again, and so in the middle of the bar she was drunkenly dancing all by herself before the bartenders decided to cut her off, pay the rest of her tab and try to bid her goodnight, but to those attempts she whined and tried to plea saying she’d stop and drink water, as long as she can stay longer.