Cat's out walking Ally back to their boathouse when she stops to see a limo parked by the dock. She stops and sighs the moment she sees her mother get out of the car and the trunk pop with her bags inside.

"What happened?"

"Yeah…."

"Well, mother you did pretty well. At least you didn't marry him. Welcome aboard. It lasted a while."

Her mother shrugs in agreement, "Yeah."

Cat puts Ally on the boat and then goes back out to help her mother with her bags before shooing off the limo driver.

When the sun has gone down and they've gotten themselves situated Cat makes them some drinks while she listens to her mother ramble on.

"I stayed on this boat after your father. Then Bill the carpenter."

"The one you hired to build my swing set."

"Really? How ironic. Then there was Michael the real estate agent. Then there was Albert the gynecologist."

"Who liked more than just your vagina."

"Just like Spencer."

"Spencer ran off with someone?"

"Yeah, with Bill."

"Bill the carpenter?"

"Yes."

"Wow, that's really ironic mother."

"That's true. Who better than us?"

Cat hands her mother her drink and sits on the couch across from her, "Mother and daughter, at last."

Katherine takes a sip of her drink and leans back, "Who did you break up with again?"

"Alice. You met her."

"Hmm. Now is this beautiful or what? Of course I'll be living out of a suitcase for three weeks. Then there will be the inevitable legal hassle, more of your inheritance down the drain."

"Don't worry about it mother."

"Oh, no I won't. I just have to meet someone new that's all. That's the easy part."

Cat rolls her eyes, "Oh, right, just a snap to find the one single person in the world who fills your heart with joy."

Katherine laughs at that, "Don't be ridiculous. Have I ever been with anybody who fits that description? Have you?"

And Cat wonders if she ever has been and it clicks in her that she needs to act now and that's exactly what she does the following day. She gets Kara Danvers' address from one of her now ex-employees and buys a bouquet of daisies and heads to her apartment. Cat presses the buzzer to Cat's apartment and waits for her to respond.

Kara answers sounding congested, "Hello? Who is it?"

"It's Cat Grant."

"What are you doing here?"

"Can I please come up?"

Kara sniffles, "No, I don't think that's a good idea I have a terrible cold."

Cat can hear her sneeze through the intercom and notices someone leaving the building and sneaks her way in and up the stairs to Kara's apartment and knocks on the door scaring Kara.

"Kara?"

Kara panics at the state her apartment is in and rushes around to throw used tissues away and to put dirty cups in the sink, she smoothes out her striped pajamas along the way, "Just a minute!"

As soon as she's somewhat presentable she opens the front door, "Hello, what are you doing here?"

"Hello," Cat takes a step into her apartment and looks around to see if anyone else is there hearing talking in the background, "Is somebody here?"

"That's just the Home Shopping Network."

"Oh, you going to buy any of those porcelain dolls?"

"I was thinking about it. Hey, you put me out of business. I hope you didn't come here to gloat."

"Uh, yes, I did. And no I didn't come to gloat."

"To offer me a job?"

"I would never-"

Kara stands with her hands on her hips, "Because I've got plans, I have plenty of offers. You know I got offered a job by…"

"By my former uh…."

"Well, yeah, actually….oh your former?"

Cat sighs, "We broke up."

"Oh, well that's too bad, you two were so perfect for each other," Kara gasps and puts a hand over her mouth, "Oh! I don't mean to say things like that. No matter what you've done to me, there's no excuse for my saying anything like that. But every time I see you…"

"Things like that just fly out of your mouth."

"Yes!"

Cat holds up the bouquet of flowers, "I brought you flowers."

Kara looks at them and stomps her foot that how dare she do something nice, "Ohhh, thank you," Kara waits a beat and goes to open the front door and points Cat out of it.

Cat smirks and turns in the opposite direction towards her kitchen, "How about I just put these in some water? And hey you're sick, you should sit down."

Kara looks at her in disbelief but relents and shuts the door and goes to sit at the dining room table and blows her nose.

"I need a vase."

"Above the refrigerator."

Cat spots it and grabs it off the refrigerator, "Ah, there it is, wonderful. Winn says hello, by the way. He's the one who told me you were sick."

Kara thumps her head into her arms, "How is Winn?"

"Great, he's revolutionizing the place. You can't work in his department unless you have a Ph. D in children's literature."

Cat finishes putting the flower in the vase and takes them over to the table to place in front of Kara. Kara just smiles and admires the flowers, "I love daisies."

"I know, you told me."

But Kara is so hopped up on medicine that she hadn't really paid attention to what he just said because she's so happy to see the flowers, "Don't you think daisies are the friendliest flower?"

"I do."

"When did you break up?"

"A couple of weeks ago."

"Everyone is breaking up. You. Me. This other person I know broke up with someone in an elevator. Or after it, or just outside it or...It got stuck."

Cat just rushes into her kitchen to make some tea for Kara and her while Kara mumbles on.

"When I saw you at the coffee place I was waiting for her, and I was…"

"Charming."

Kara scoffs, "I was not charming."

"You looked charming. Tea?"

"Yes," Kara grabs the bouquet of flowers and rises from her seat, "I was upset and horrible."

She places the flowers on the coffee table in front of the couch and sits down with her box of tissues.

"Honey?"

"Yes."

"I was the horrible one."

"Well, that's true. But I have no excuse."

Cat brings over a steaming cup of tea for Kara and places it in front of her on the coffee table, "Oh, I see what you're saying. That's interesting. Whereas I am a horrible person therefore I have no choice but to be horrible. That's what you're saying. But that's all right. I put you out of business. So you're entitled to hate me."

"I don't hate you."

Cat takes a sip of her own tea, "But you won't forgive me. Just like Elizabeth."

"Who?"

"Elizabeth Bennet in Pride and Prejudice. She was too proud."

"Huh, what? I thought you hated Pride and Prejudice."

"Or was it she was too prejudiced and Mr. Darcy was too proud? I for...Well, I can't remember," and for a moment they just stare at each other, "It wasn't personal."

Kara just shakes her head at that, "What is that supposed to mean? I'm so sick of that. All that means is that it wasn't personal to you. But it was personal to me. It's personal to a lot of people. And what is wrong with being personal anyway?"

"Nothing."

"Whatever else anything is, it ought to begin by being personal...My head is starting to get fuzzy…" Kara grabs the vase of daisies again and starts to walk past her but stops, "Uh, why did you stop by again? I forget."

Cat looks up at her from her seat, "I wanted to be your friend."

"Oh."

"I knew it wasn't possible. What can I say? Sometimes a woman wants the impossible….Can I ask you a question?"

Kara coughs and heads to her bedroom, "What?"

Cat stands and follows after her, "What happened with that woman at the cafe?"

Kara sets the vase of flowers on the floor next to her bed and then stretches out onto her bed, "Nothing."

"But you're crazy about her."

"Yes, I am."

"Then why won't you run off with her, what are you waiting for?"

Kara just looks at her with slight worry on her face, "I don't actually know her," and then she face plants into her pillow.

"Really?"

"I, uh, I only know her through the uh...you're not going to believe this."

"Let me guess, through the internet?"

"Yes."

Cat smiles and sits on the edge of her bed, "You've got mail."

"Yes."

Cat just nods her head as she looks at Kara, "Those are very powerful words."

"Yes."

Cat stands and pulls the covers up and over Kara, "Well, I'm very happy for her. Although could I make a suggestion?"

"What?"

"I think you should meet her. No, no, no, no wait, wait. Why would you want to meet someone you're crazy about?"

"Hey, I hardly think I need to take advice from a person who…"

But Cat cuts her off with a hand to her lips, "I can see I bring out the worst in you. But let me help you not to say something you're just going to torture yourself about for years to come," and Cat can't take her eyes off Kara's lips so she takes her hand away and sincerely says to Kara, "I hope you feel better soon. It'd be a shame to miss New York in the spring."

And Kara just stares at her wide eyed like the way Cat said that seemed so familiar to her, she manages to find the words in her to respond, "Thank you for the daisies."

Cat plucks one of the daisies out of the vase and hands it to Kara which causes her to smile.

"Well, you take care."

"I will."

Cat stands and says, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Kara hears the click of the front door and just shakes her head confused about what just happened and suddenly how familiar Cat Grant seems to her.

Later whens he's better she'll write an email to NY152:

I've been thinking about this...and I think we should meet.

-Shopgirl

And Cat responds:

We should meet. But I'm in the middle of a project that needs...tweaking.

-NY152