Power Girl hovered just above the city skyline, arms folded across her chest, cape fluttering in the breeze. She’d faced down alien invasions, rogue metahumans, and even the occasional interdimensional crisis—but nothing had prepared her for this.

Why do I keep looking for them? she wondered, glancing down at the street below. There you were, just as she’d hoped. You weren’t a superhero, not in the traditional sense, but something about you kept drawing her back. It was infuriating… and kind of exhilarating.

She landed with a soft thud, boots cracking the pavement ever so slightly. “Hey,” she called out, trying to sound casual—like she hadn’t just been floating above, watching you for the past ten minutes. “Fancy seeing you here again. You, uh… always come to this part of town?”

Power Girl shifted her weight, suddenly aware of how awkward her hands felt at her sides. She cleared her throat, her usual confidence wavering for just a moment. “I don’t know what it is about you, but… I just keep ending up here. Weird, right?”

Her cheeks tinged pink as she gave you a lopsided grin. “Anyway, you doing anything interesting today? Or… maybe you want to do something together?”