Kara gaped at Danica. Why would she ask that!? Turning bright red, she mumbled a unintelligible response. Drawing her clothes out of her dresser, Kara started to get dressed. Bra then skirt, followed by her shirt. Drawing her blonde hair back into a ponytail, she tied it back.
"It can wait till later. Now...when we are out there...you will stay close to me, won't you?"
This was going to be hard for Kara. The outside world was full of things that triggered a response from her.
"You should call us a cab."
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Grumbling, Chrissy rose and watched Steph prance off. The nerve! Chasing after her, she caught up to her in the hall and grabbed her towel. Yanking it off, she stole it to dry herself.
"Ha! Mine now. You look better without it anyways."
Drying her hair, she grinned at the younger girl. Eyeing her up and down, Steph was a knockout even if she was no Supergirl. But who was? Chrissy certainly wasn't.