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J'onn had taken General Kara out, he let her see the water front, have an ice cream treat and brought her back. He hoped that he had distracted her enough from her troubles that upon going into her first therapy session she'd have a clear mind.

Dr. Livingston sits there with his clipboard at the ready as he watches Kara lie down on the bed. "Comfy General Kara?" He asks with a kind smile.

"Yes, please just call me Kara for our sessions."

He nods at her request, "how do you feel about what happened on that island?"

"That it shouldn't have happened. I shouldn't even be here! I caused a lot of hardship on my twin."

He crosses his leg over his knee, "what brought you here?"

"My evil side. I was a General and felt survival was best. I had damaged some organs when I flew too close to the sun. I was dying. The original plan was to take my twin for organ harvest. I still feel awful for attempting it." She told him putting her hands to her face and covering it.

She silently wept becoming distraught again.

He writes a few notes on his clipboard, "what changed for you?"

"What changed?" She asked pulling her hands away. "Everything! I saw the gross error of my ways, befriended me- the me I was attempting to steal to kill- and now I am stranded in a place where another me is and I don't belong! I don't belong anywhere!" She shouted.

He tilts his head to the side in consideration, "what makes you feel you don't belong? Has the other Kara spoken of any contempt about you?"

"No but this is not my world." She looked at him with a tear streaked face. "And then my husband leaves me to protect me!" She exclaimed angry. She grabbed a few tissues out of a nearby box by the bedside.

"That's not necessarily true Kara, you know I believe everyone has a twin, and on this Earth I believe if you accept it, others will accept you more," he theorizes. "You don't like to be protected?" He asks curiously.

"I don't know where I am going now. No I don't need protection! I am the strong one. What is this therapy for anyway? All it is doing is upsetting me more." She told him quietly, strangely calm.

He writes down a few notes, "even strong people need help," he comments. "What is your husband like?"

"He is the Fuehrer! The leader of our disgusting nasty evil empire! I can never be a part of anymore!" She shouted sitting up in bed. "I need to stop him! He's going to get himself killed!"

He drums his fingers together, "please, take a deep breath. My intention is not to make you angry, though it is a running trend between you and your twin," he stops smiling to look at her concerned. "He was your center, am I right?"

"That's the problem though... I can't help him because he left me!" She pounded the table that held the Kleenex effectively crumbling it with her super strength.

He nods and sits up, "I'll just say this and you can leave with Dr. Hamilton, if I may?" He hits a buzzer to call her to the room. "You are an independent young woman, you don't like to feel protected, to you is an insult. And with your husband gone, you feel alone, naturally, but you need to start letting those here in. Accept help when it is offered and open up, otherwise you're going to go down a destructive path back to who you were before you came. You became a better person when you were around your twin and you will feel like you belong here when you start spending time and opening up to the people here. We only want to help you," he smiles kindly at her.

"Okay." Is all she replied, head down sitting on the end of the bed dejected.

Dr. Hamilton showed. She looked at the doctor. She pulled him aside from Kara. "Problems?" She asked as pleasantly as possible.

He writes up a few things on a notepad, "they're both a lot alike, I'm sure you knew that already," he smiles and glances at the other Kara in the room. "I am angering both of them... no surprise, but I think she needs to socialize with the people of our Earth. I'd suggest some anti-depressants between now and the... group meeting," he dreads it already. Two super powered women together in a room where he's making them each angry. "Other than that, we're making great progress!" He says trying to hide his excitement.

"Are you? I worry for your health." She looks over at the crumbled table. "At least put red sun emitters in the room doctor."

Dr. Livingston nods firmly, "totally agree."

"Group therapy tomorrow. Yes you live dangerously..." She walks over to Kara and takes her by the arm. "Back to bed for you."

Kara reluctantly followed her out. She looked over her shoulder to the doctor. "I'm sorry..." She said feeling guilt for losing her temper.

Dr. Livingston nods, "it's okay, it's all part of the process."

Sunny Kara Danvers was awakened with breakfast. Dr. Hamilton made sure she got lots of carbs, a full stack of pancakes and make syrup. "Guess what?" She said to the waking Kara.

Kara groans and is about to say five more minutes when she smells the food and sits upright instantly. "What's the occasion?" She asks wearily before cutting into it and loading up on the syrup.

"You have a second therapy to go to. If you are good, I can release you." She smiles at her. "That means you can fly again Kara." She smirked. "You can go to therapy after you finish. Not a single nightmare. You are improving." She squeezed her shoulder.

Kara is chewing when she hears and swallows, "thank you!" feeling so relieved by the news but not looking forward to her next session. She looks over at the other Kara, "how is my twin doing?"

"You both start group tomorrow. She will be better with you there."

The other Kryptonian was led back to her bed. She looked down, still dejected. Dr. Hamilton's assistant handed her a breakfast tray, and let her eat in bed.

She saw J'onn walk up. "I didn't handle that very well." She told him quietly looking down at her food.

"She is dejected right now." The assistant advised J'onn.

J'onn nods, "don't let it put you off, the Kara of this Earth, when she's really angry flies off. From what I hear she almost did, you both became very angry during your first session which is understandable." He watches her eat. "I would like to take you out again, if you're interested that is, to a popular place. We would just need to give you a different look, like myself I always look human to blend in better. You I have a strong feeling will have a different clothing style from the other Kara."

He puts his hands into his pockets, "of course if you do not wish to accompany me outside of the facility I will understand." He says with a smile. He would call on Alex for advice on girl stuff.

Kara finishes the pan cakes in a hurry; she looks up at Dr. Hamilton, "what if he feels otherwise about my release?"

"Well it is ultimately up to him. But you had a nightmare free night, and got good sleep. I think you will be fine. Go wash up and see him in a few minutes." Dr. Hamilton gestured at the bathroom.

"I would like that." General Kara told J'onn. "To go somewhere."

She groans and stands up, walking into the bathroom to comb her hair, brush, wash her face and use the toilet. Looking in the mirror she feels like she's trying to psych herself up, preparing and hoping she doesn't mess it up. Closing her eye's she remembers what Alex said before stepping out and going into the room with Dr. Livingston.

"Good, glad to hear it," J'onn smiles at her warmly, "finish up what you are eating and then we'll get you changed into DEO attire. Something less recognizable and then we'll go shopping... then the treat," he is already regretting the shopping trip but if it helps her, he'll do it.

She smiled then finished her tray. An assistant brought a DEO agent uniform. And she took it to change into the bathroom.

"Come in Kara. Lie down as before." Dr. Livingston told her sitting, legs crossed, clipboard in hand. He watched Kara lie back in the bed. "Are you ready my dear?"

She looks at the doctor and then lies down as requested. "Yeah..."

"So you got a good night's rest. How are you feeling today?"

"Full... pretty good," Kara says honestly.

"That's good. Tomorrow you will be with the other Kara in therapy. Are you okay with this?" He looked over at the missing table. He hoped Kara wouldn't notice it.

She nods, "of course"

"You both are going through similar issues. I think you could help each other out. How do you feel about your other self Kara?"

She frowns as she thinks about it, "I'm happy she's going to live, I don't know much else that is going on for her. Why? What do you mean?" She looks at him confused. "I'm more than willing to help her recover if that's what you mean."

"How do you feel about another 'you' being around?" He looks at her closely. "Isn't the concept strange for you?"

She looks up at the ceiling and thinks about it, "it would be weird at first, yes, but I'm sure we're not exactly the same. I don't know if she wants to help people the way I do, I've met a different version of Oliver and I have no feelings for him in that way."

"I see. Do you still feel like you can't have anyone, that all you are meant for is to help people and not have a life?"

She wets her lips, thinking about her sister and what she'd said. "As much as it hurts that Mon-El moved on... I have too... I'm not actively looking presently because I don't feel that need. My sister just had a bad break up... for now we'll be there for each other and be one another's wing girl when we feel we're both ready."

"That's good Kara. Now are you still having anger issues about not being able to have a normal relationship?" He asked jotting down more notes.

She raises her eye brows up briefly at the question," Alex gave a suggestion about red sun emitters so less chances of hurting. But at the same time... I still honestly question it, and it hurts." She looks at him jotting down notes and then looks at her hands. "There's always the possibility that someone I can't handle finds out those I care about and hurts them to get to me. That's on me... it's why I didn't confess to Lena," she drops her hands. "It hurt our friendship, the question then is... who can I trust with my secret?" She closes her eyes. "Yes. It does."

"Red sun emitters hurt, but not like Kryptonite. I think if you really want a human relationship you should consider that." He looks at her. "You have a very strong libido. People are attracted to you due to your alien heritage. You have a need to be accepted, and you are hard on yourself when you are not. You need to be loved, and you are not happy unless you are. I am sure Eliza has told you that at some point. You are very much loved Kara Zor-El and your psyche needs to feel that."

He blows out a sigh. "You need a relationship, whether human or alien, you need one for that part of you that is feeling unfulfilled."

She looks at him, "I know I am loved! Where do you get off thinking that I don't feel I'm loved?" She asks feeling her first bit of anger at him. "I have several people who care about me and I can count on them to be there for me when I need them and they know I'll be there for them!"

"Yes you have friends who love you. Kara see? It is the lack of relationship that is affecting you, making you angry, and the causing fear. I suggest you start dating again."

She moves into a sitting position, "I look to J'onn like a father figure, Cat Grant was a mentor to me, Winn is a best friend that I know when things get hairy, I can count on him to help me." She holds out her hands exasperated. "What makes you think I should even be in a relationship right now?"

"How long has it been since Mon-El?"

Kara puts her face into her hands, "over seven months..." She looks over her hands at him. "I'm not ready to have someone in my life right now."

"Kara I am not talking about a serious relationship dear. I am talking about dating, meeting new people having a life! You have immersed yourself in Supergirl tasks and it is not healthy! What happened on the island simply brought out the inner frustrations and anger. Do you see this?" He sees that once again she is being difficult. What is it with Kryptonians?

She runs her hands through her hair, "I don't see the connection between being kidnapped on an island and not actively dating."

He sighed. "Will you accept that you were not happy with your life before the island?" He asked calmly. "And please lie back down."

Kara takes a moment, rubbing her face with her hands; she thinks about what all was going on in her life before it happened. Groaning she turns over to lie on her back, still covering her eyes. "Fine. I wasn't," she says void of emotion. Feeling the hurt and feeling numb about it.

"It's okay to admit you weren't happy Kara. Now that you are finally admitting this- can you imagine how an already unhappy person would handle being treated as an experiment?"

Dropping her hands to her sides, "are you saying I should have felt a surge of wishing I could do more if I made it?" She asks dryly.

"What do you mean? I am saying you were already upset before all that happened. It is no wonder you need to talk it out now. I know I would not have handled what you have gone through. You are a lot stronger inside then you thought my dear friend."

She rolls her eyes, "from what I've noticed... we've barely spoken about the island." Kara looks at him, "not yet I'm not... can I go now?" All she wants to do now is whip into the sky again.

"No. You have admitted you are not happy. Will you allow yourself to consider dating again? Kara you are very social by nature. Your mind is not handling not being able to socialize." He looks at her quizzically. "You just had a big reveal with Lena. Spend time with your friend. You can be yourself now, and hang out have fun go to a club with her- who knows who you may meet together? She knows a lot of people. She would be good for you to hang around."

"Double date, but know you have a friend in her that is safe." He looks at her, "She is still with James isn't she? Just go on a date with her and James. You need to be happy again Kara." He told her smiling at her.

She stares at the ceiling, "I'll think about it."

"My prescription for you today Kara is to have fun! No Supergirl tasks just enjoy your life!"

Kara takes that as a 'you can go' and wastes no time in walking out of the office. All she can think about is what he's said, the positive and the negative, but feeling hurt by it.

She sees Alex still on crutches waiting for her. "Ready to fly Kar? Get some clothes and we can fly together." Kara had been in her athletic wear with a gown for a robe.

Kara nods, "yeah," she takes a deep breath and forces a smile, hoping Alex doesn't notice.

"What's wrong my little one?" Alex asked grabbing her before she headed into the bathroom with her change of clothes. "I thought you wanted out. I instead see the crinkle."

She pauses and purses her lips, "please Alex," Kara whispers and looks at her, not wanting to break here and now.

"Baby what's wrong?" She takes her into the bathroom and closes the door.

"Talk to me Kara."She told her leaning the crutches against the wall and sitting half on half off the sink top. She rested the bad leg against the sink.

Kara sits down on the toilet seat, needing a place as she puts her face into her hands. "Alex... I didn't think I was unhappy with my life before we got kidnapped... and now things are getting pushed into perspective and it hurts," she feels tears well up and runs her hands into her hair. "Being Kara Danvers and Supergirl is getting harder... the task of being human... to have a life, it just," she closes her eyes and grips the back of her neck.

"Sweetie," she paces a hand in her hair. "You have been just as unhappy as I have without Maggie. I know I need to date again, especially since I unleashed the gay in me. But so do you! We both do." She giggled. "We both need that social acceptance. Dr. Livingston has threatened me with the sessions you are now doing if I too don't get back to socializing more."

"All I want to do is beat something till I've spent my anger... how did I get here Alex?" She looks up at her with red eyes.

"I think we are going to schedule a lot more sparring in the future."

Kara dips her head down, "go figure, I want to go out and be alone... dwell on what's going on in my head... but I run into you and I get the feeling if I tried you'd give me hell for not letting you in," she closes her eyes. "And if I do take off you run after me and force me to talk to you. You're the only person I can truly talk to Alex," she looks up at her.

"Well it's not like I can keep up with you now..." She looks down at the brace on her leg.

"I sometimes feel I don't deserve you." Kara adds.

"We are sisters- we deserve each other. How about we go to the dive bar? First round is on me, and we can celebrate our time off from the DEO." She reached down and pulled her chin up to look her in those bluer than blue eyes.

She sighs; "okay..." she gives a small smile when being forced to look into her big sister's deep brown eyes.

Alex got back up on the crutches, heading out so Kara could change.

Finally accepting that she can't run away she watches her go and gets herself changed.

J'onn is sitting on a plush red chair waiting outside of the changing room. This had to be the fourth store they've gone into for her to try on clothes. A couple of bags at his feet as he waits patiently.

She came out in a slinky red dress. It clung to her shapely form and showed ample leg. "I like this. What do you think?"

Watching her step out, he does a double take, having to remind himself this is a different Kara. He knows his Kara would never wear something like that, she's more conservative. As he takes in the sight before him he blushes and looks down. "You wear that dress very well," he says before looking up to meet her eyes.

"Thank you. And thank you for getting me some clothes. I think I will wear this to dinner." She looks at him thoughtfully, "where are we going?"

He smiles at her, "not a problem," and then he blushes, "well, as a beautiful young woman, I think you would outdo any man who accompanies you." He then blinks, "that didn't quite come out right, I'm sorry," he stands up. "I actually have one other treat for you just down the street before dinner." He holds up his hands, "I know people don't eat dessert before dinner, but in this case, I feel you could use it."

"Thank you." She looked at him curiously. "I appreciate your kindness. I don't understand why you are being so kind? I caused a fight with your agents, I was under house arrest. Why?" She implored confused.

He picks up the bags and pulls out his wallet and then his credit card. "When I saw you in tears in the bathroom, I saw our Earth Kara. We... I treated her badly when she first choose to be Supergirl. I saw I was doing the same thing with you and that you'd just lost someone very close to you and felt," he looks at her, "no one should feel alone. It was my fault and I apologize for that."

"Thank you." She said placing a hand on his shoulder. "I did deserve to be arrested by you for my part in the mess." She admitted. "That was on me, really."

He turns to face her and shakes his head, "we did a poor job of treating you like a human being." J'onn looks at her seriously, "if we had treated you like we treat anyone else, it wouldn't have happened."

Her red silk dress felt wonderful on her along with the Victotia's Secret bra and underwear that made J'onn blush just going into the store. A pair of red high heeled open toed shoes finished up the ensemble. She laughed easily, long blonde hair swept over her shoulders, and the same dazzling smile that the other Kara wore.

J'onn noticed this Kara was considerably more mature then the one he was used to.

"Really, I have more than enough clothes. Where do you wish to go now?" She asked pulling a lock of blonde hair in back of her ear.

He chuckles, from what he'd heard women liked to shop a lot more. He brings her to the cash and gets the lady to scan the tag so she can wear it right out of the store. "It's a little surprise, from me to you," he pays, picks up the extra bags and gestures for her to follow. Walking by stores, electronics, lids, a bakery, he waits at the light for it to change and makes sure she is paying attention. With the traffic of the city, he doesn't want to risk someone bumping into her and not being able to explain the new dent. On the corner across the road is several white round tables with typically two chairs each. The odd one having an umbrella going through it. "Have a seat," he places the bags under the table, "I'll be back soon," he promises. Across the street from where they sit is a large open park with trees and footpaths.

"Okay." She smiled sitting down. She looked around at all the people on the street. She actually liked this place… too bad there was no place for her here... she tried not to think about that fact as she observed a man walking his dog down the street.

She continued to sit nervously wondering where she was going to go.

J'onn comes back with a waffle cone for her, chocolate chips on a vanilla ice cream. His is chocolate chip in a bowl. Handing her the treat he sits down across from her. "You know... respectfully I think you'd make a heck of a model."

"Thank you. There was no need for them in my world. War and more war." She thought licking her cone. "You know Kara and me are the same right? Did you ever think of her as a model?" She knew that he hadn't thought of her in that way, but she had to ask anyway playing with him.

He shakes his head, "no," he scoops at his first bit of ice cream. "She has never dressed the way you do; she always dresses to be professional." He spoons some more, "I think if she did try to wear that dress, she would not feel comfortable," he looks at her and smiles.

"We may be the same but we have different tastes obviously." She takes a big bite of her ice cream. She smiles again, taking a napkin and wiping the top of her lip.

He nods, "yes sorry, I am too familiar with being around Agents," he takes another spoon of his ice cream. "What's on your mind?" He watches for her reaction.

"Nothing really. Enjoying the sights. I just don't know where my place is on all this."

Taking another spoon, "that's where I am hoping to help you. It's why I suggested the modeling, if you see something... baking... clothes... tech savvy like Winn then there are jobs you can pursue. You can then get your own place, start a new life."

"My first session ended with me destroying the doctor's furniture. I just have no idea where I am going or how I even got here anymore." She looked a t him trying not to give the puppy eyes her twin uses all the time. "Being a model? Wouldn't you want to use me for your work?"

He takes the last bit of his ice cream and sets it down onto the table. "I could use you at the DEO, that's what I'm saying. We find out what your good at, hobbies, skills, other interests, and we'll go from there." J'onn clasps his hands together, "you know Kara... when I came here I escaped a war on my own planet that my people lost long ago."

Opening his hands to her, "I just want you to know that even though you've lost your own planet that was in a bad way... you have a fresh start here and I will support you," he sits back.

"I thank you for that Director. That is very kind of you."

He smiles at her, "if you did choose to be a model... please not lingerie," he had to make the request. And his own attempt to try and keep it light hearted.

She laughed again. "You are adorable when you blush." She told him. Then quickly put her hands to her mouth. She turned away finishing her ice cream. "I didn't mean it like that... " She tried to back track.

He feels himself lightening up, this Kara showing more and more how different she is from his Kara. Not that it is a bad thing but having no filter and seeing this side, he wonders if his Kara will grow to be like this eventually or if it's due to her upbringing on Earth X. "It's okay, Kara," J'onn assures her.

She looked back at him. "So where to now?" She asked him trying to ignore her flirty comments to him.

Picking up his cup he tosses it into the garbage, returning he picks up the bags. "Now to dinner," J'onn answers and starts the trek. He knows she didn't mean to make the situation awkward, or to say those things out of context. J'onn won't hold what she says against her because she is in uncharted waters and still feels uneasy, probably because she still doesn't know anyone yet.

She followed quietly.


"I am surprised you didn't want to take me up on flying Kara." Alex told her bringing a pitcher of questionable alien ale there at the dive bar.

Kara shakes her head, "no my mind is too busy from therapy. I'd want a clear mind when carrying precious cargo," she adds.

Alex giggled. "Be prepared for a foggy mind!" she places the pitcher on the scarred up table, along with a basket of chicken wings.

"Don't worry they are chicken not that other alien meat Winn accidentally ordered."

Kara smiles and pours herself a drink, picking up a wing and taking a bite. "I'll never forget the look on his face," she comments. And tilts her head at Alex, "do you think if..." she swallows, "I actually do find someone that I can stop being Supergirl? I just don't see me being a family person and Supergirl at the same time."

"You can stop being her any time. It's your choice Kara, it always was." She took a big drink from her mug. "You and I persevere Kara. A toast to us!" She held out her mug to her.

Kara lifts her mug and clinks it with Alex's. "To us... we always manage to come out," she smiles and takes a few gulps. "I'll come to the decision of Supergirl when the time comes... for now, it's protecting you when the need arises," she smirks.

The server then brought over three pizzas. "Two for you dear." Alex told her finishing her mug and pouring another.

She knew what an appetite her sister had. She smirked. "Didn't think I would forget the pizza did you?"

Kara shakes her head, "not at all," she smiles and she watches Alex. Admiring her big sister, she doesn't know how she does it, considering what went on for her and she bounces back. Maybe it's partly to do with her training as an agent, processing things on another level. She sits back and takes a bite out of her pizza.

"You know you still have group with your twin tonight. How are you going to handle opening up in front of your twin?" Alex asked carefully, pulling a slice off her plate.

She shrugs, "I don't see it being a big thing honestly. What I do know is he makes us both angry, and I overheard him being told to use red sun emitters. We're both a lot alike but I know if you pick us apart, we'll both be different, just like any other set of twins," Kara says. She takes another bite and stares at it for a moment like it's about to be questioning her. "I hope after this I don't have to do another session... he talks like he knows me which is unnerving." Her head starts to feel fuzzy and she recalls the first time it happened and smiles.

"He is very good at reading people. That is why J'onn brought him in. He has nailed you my dear. He knows what your problem is and how to fix it. We are both hurting from our break ups. I wish Mon -El wasn't constantly around to remind you though."

"You know I think this is that t'karian ale that gets you drunk." She told her grinning. "Wow no wonder it affects you! This stuff is strong! I asked for something strong... I had no idea it was this ale that got you drunk!" She giggled.

Kara starts giggling away at Alex already sounding pretty drunk and covers her mouth, "you are a bad influence. Gosh... I hope... oh shit... I can't go into therapy like this!" She points at herself and starts giggling more.

Laughing more, she said "Why not? Take the edge off!" She giggled harder.

Clapping her hands together, "gosh he's going to hate me... swear he hates me already," she sticks out her tongue.

J'onn opens the door to the establishment, "I brought you here for a major reason. This is a place where you'll find other alien refugees, individuals who are making this planet their home just like you want to do," he looks around the place and picks up on the giggling and sighs. He knows what's happening, "you aren't alone in your struggles," he looks at her and walks with her to a booth. Spotting the Danver sister's having a drink and obviously already buzzed.

"This stuff may be strong, but it certainly goes down smooth!"

Kara rolls her eyes, "says the one who is used to drinking! I'm not used to... well this!" She takes another gulp before giggling some more and looking around.

"Ohh... ummm hi J'onn." Alex greeted him. "Oh hi Kara twin." Alex greeted her as well.

Her eyes land on J'onn and her twin, and she takes in the dress. "Shit... I could never pull that off..." she whispers and realizes what she just said and face palms.

J'onn smiles and nods, "hello ladies, I'll leave you to your Danver time," he has heard it enough that he can recognize it. Happy to see they're letting loose, though he knows he'll have to most likely cancel therapy for later that day.

"H-hi J'onn, Kara!" She picks up another slice of pizza and wolves it down.

"Hello." Kara replied seeing their lack of self control.

"Damn Kara! You're hot!" Alex exclaimed then looked at her sister. "Oh awkward..." she commented quietly.

Kara covers her eyes on that comment, "yeah... thanks for that," she starts giggling again while grabbing a wing.

J'onn looks at the Kara across from him, "they're not coming into work tomorrow. The last time Kara was drunk," he thinks back, "was the first time... she had never had an alien drink before and human beer never affected her. So she had a considerable hangover."

"Thanks, yeah we both have the genes Danvers, you could pull it off too. Well thanks to your party, you got us out of therapy. Good job twin!" She gushed. "I didn't want to go to therapy anyway!" She admitted.

"Neither did I!" Kara laughs and runs her hand through her hair, "he makes me so angry!" She balls up her fist but knows to not slam it on the table and takes another wing. "You should try this stuff!" She giggles and looks at Alex. "Maybe I should see him after this... let loose like you said!"

J'onn shakes his head, "what would you like to have?" Looking at General Kara, not wanting to indulge the girls too much.

"How about whatever they are having?" She grinned at him. "Clearly they are having fun!" She enthused holding her bags. "This was really nice of you!" She exclaimed grinning. "And I can't think of a time I have worn a dress like this."

"Kara you will be beating the suitors off you if you wear a dress like that!" Alex whispered not very quietly to her sister.

Her eyes bulge at Alex's comment, "Alex! Come on! I couldn't..." she looks at her twin, "... I... could?" She looks back at her and eats another slice of pizza.

J'onn shakes his head, "I cannot but you may, I still have a facility to run after our meal." He smiles at her, seeing her look like she's letting loose like her twin and stands up to go to the bar and make the orders. He comes back with two drinks. "You've had a lot happen in the last 132 hours, you deserve to as they would put it... have some fun."

"Thank you Director." She told him taking the drink. It was blue she noticed.

"Director ? Call our Space Dad J'onn!" Alex slurred.

"No flying for you Kara..." She pointed at her laughing again.

"I think she is already flying." Her twin commented lightly.

Kara slaps her hand onto her thigh in laugher, "you have no idea..." she says trying to catch her breath while grabbing two more wings.

"What did you get Space Dad?" She asked still slurring.

J'onn watches as a pizza is delivered to them, pepperoni and a garlic bread. "Enjoy," he raises his glass to her. "To your new home."

They all toasted each other. More food, more fun and lots of drinking.


Back to where it all started... only now they're drunk hehe. I hope you enjoyed the events of this chapter.
It is finally April which means soon the next new episode of Supergirl, what are you predicting?

-SLITH/LVEZ