Super(angry)girl [Open]

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Anyone who walked in on Kara Zor-El in the Sensorium would walk in on a pretty, blonde girl dressed in a slight variation of her usual Supergirl look, kicking the proverbial tar out of a shiny, silver punching bag. Though Kara had worked hard on conserving her powers - after all, they only recharged under a yellow sun - she knew that she needed to be prepared in the even that her powers failed her. Which was why she was currently going over things that she learned while staying with the Amazons on Themyscira, from back when she'd first landed on Earth.

At least, that's what she was telling herself.

In truth, if she cared to admit it to herself, was that what had at first been hurt and fear had given way to anger, and short of Kal or Kon, there were not many people on the meatship who could actually spar with Kara without Stacy having to intervene for fear of Kara's opponent's life. Kara let out a grunt as she let out a series of hook kicks. She stepped back then and stretched.

"Drop the illusion," she said, her breath ragged. That she'd managed to break a sweat at all surprised Kara. It also pleased her, though it hadn't done anything for her anger.

Let her come by me one more time, she thought to herself as she reattached her cape and belt to her plantsuit. Then I'll let loose with my anger.

She brushed her hair off of her shoulder and walked out into the corridor. Gotta find something to do, in the meantime.

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Miku's face turned pink, "Well... we're still dating, so I guess it went well!" Even if she was a little upset with his reaction to consummating anything with her. They might not have been planning on it for a long, long while, but still.

Anyway, back to the present, "He's very sweet, and kind of... mm... I don't know the word for it, exactly." She knocked on the door of a sensorium, and finding it empty (as Kara had previously left it), stepped inside.

Sorry for the superlate reply! >.<

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Kara followed Miku in. "That's great!" She exclaimed. And it seriously was. Anyone who actually found love in this crazy, crazy place? That was fantastic. "I'm so glad for you," she added before saying, "Is adorable the word you're looking for?" She had no idea what word Miku was looking for, actually.

IT'S OKAY, I STILL LOVE YOU.

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"Mmm, not exactly!" Miku laughed. "More like grumpy. It's a cute grumpy, though." Well, maybe only to her. Some people found him a little grating, and sometimes he could be a little overboard with his temper, but she loved him just the same.

"I promise he really isn't as abrasive as he can be on the channel." The sensoriums around them took the usual setting of her former home, though this time, in the sunken living room stood a dummy made of clear Plexiglas, on a lit, white cube. Miku's plantsuit changed into a miniskirt and a dark pink turtleneck with tiny, black seed buttons up the neck. "Kara-chan, I'll really value your opinion!"