It'd been a week since Kara had convinced Cat Grant that Kara Danvers and Supergirl were two separate people, and, for the most part, things had returned to some semblance of normality.

As Supergirl, Kara had continued to protect the city while seeking out Cat's advice as needed. As Kara Danvers, Kara had continued to support Cat and had happily taken any advice Cat felt generous enough to give.

Realistically, Kara should have been happy that everything was settled, but the truth was she was agitated and slightly disappointed that Cat had, once again, lost interest in her as a person, and, after having the older woman's attentions for a short time, Kara found she missed Cat's awareness of her.

Of course, she had Cat's full and undivided attention whenever she arrived as Supergirl, but Supergirl was the alter ego of Kara, not the other way around, and she felt cheated out of something she knew she never really had, which just made her agitation that much worse.

"Kiera!" Kara closed her eye and inhaled slowly. It was Monday, which meant staff meetings would begin soon. Cat hated staff meetings. "Where are those agendas?"

Carefully standing up, Kara picked up her day planner and a folder containing the day's meeting agendas. As she gingerly walked into her boss's office, she took note that Cat's eyes were on the folder in her hand and not her face. A week ago, her eyes would've been on her face. "Here they are, Ms. Grant. I've added additional pages behind each agenda to give you room for notes," she handed the folder over and waited for a response.

Cat quickly flipped through the pages. "Fine. What about my 11 o'clock?"

"Ms. Fey is scheduled to arrive here by 10:45 this morning. I've arranged for her to wait in the downstairs lobby until you're ready to see her, and," Kara opened the day planner and searched for the purple ink she used to write in things for Mondays, "your meeting just before will likely end somewhere around 11:15."

"Good. I'll make sure to take the scenic route back to my office to give her plenty of time to deal with the press and her 'fans' while she waits in the public lobby," Cat said with a scoff. "That should teach her to mock me on SNL."

"I assume you'll take lunch at noon?" Kara already knew the answer. It was the same dialogue every weekday. What would you like, Ms. Grant? Of course, Ms. Grant, a wrap and a cold water. No, Ms. Grant, I won't let the water warm up this time.

"A wrap is fine. Have it here by noon, and, if Tina is still here, that should be her queue to get out. Oh! And a water." Cat still had her eyes on the paperwork in her hand. It'd been a full five minutes, and she still hadn't bothered to give Kara even a hint of eye contact. "Make sure it's actually cold this time."

"Yes, Ms. Grant. I'll make a note." With a quick turn on her heels, Kara was out of the CEO's office and back at her desk. She check her emails, sent an order and pickup time for the wrap and water, and called security to ensure they were aware of how Cat expected Ms. Fey to be treated upon arrival.

Just another day at CatCo.

Kara sighed heavily and ran a hand across her brow. "She already getting to you? It's only nine in the morning."

She looked up to find Winn smiling down on her. "What's eating her this morning? Coffee too cold? Papers too paper like?"

"Nothing." Kara shrugged. "She's Cat, and," she sighed again, shaking her head.

"What? And what?" He leaned down to force her to make eye contact. "What's eating you today?"

"Nothing, really. I guess I'm just still trying to adjust to… everything." She gave a vague wave of her hand. "It's just that," she grimaced at herself for even saying the words aloud, "for, like, a whole two weeks Cat actually treated me like a person, and then I proved to her that I wasn't Supergirl, and now I think she's treating me worse than before she thought I might be her." She groaned. "I mean, it's good she doesn't, you know, think I'mher, but it was nice being more than just her… just her…."

"Assistant?" Winn gave Kara a little, mocking smile. "You've always said that, deep down, she was really a great person. Have you changed your mind?"

"No!" Kara adamantly shook her head. "Ms. Grant is a hero, a real hero. Just look at everything she's done, everything she's accomplished. She really, truly cares about this city and the people in it, and, in her own way, she does everything she can to help them."

"You just wish she'd give you the same attention she gives, say," Winn drew the word out as he quickly glanced over to see Cat staring at a layout, "that layout she has in her hand?"

"Yes… no… yes?" At the amused look Winn shot her, Kara rolled her eyes. "It's crazy, isn't it? I don't even know why I care. I mean, she is pretty much just treating me how she always has, right?" She looked at him with pleading eyes. "Right?"

"Pretty much, yeah. I guess you just got a little too used to her treating you like a human, or… uh…" He shrugged a shoulder and chuckled, "something super like that."

She was going to reply to his snark when her phone rang to inform her that Tina Fey had arrived. She shot Winn a hard look and waved him away as she repeated her instructions from earlier about Cat's guest and then set about finishing her work for the day.