Getting a pot, Danica didn't know how the microwave worked, so she used the stove. because that was easy. Hearing Kara's explanation as to what she thought would have happened, Danica put her hands on the counter and let out a sigh, lowering her head for a moment. Is that really what Kara thought?
Danica could have cared less about who they were before she met them, the only reason she took an interest in Kara the first time was because of three reasons. One, she had taken her weapon unfairly in battle, she had not been the one in contest for it. Two, she was the only person, mistaken as a god to her, who had been able to keep up with Danica and attempt to keep her friend alive at the same time. And three, she was beautiful.
"I see." She muttered, letting go of the counter before she broke it and returning to the pot to stir it. If she didn't the bubbling milk would have over flowed! ---
"As pants go," Steph quipped, still keeping the plane in the air. Leaning back in the air, she monitored the charts, graphs and gauges on the digital display of the plane's hud.
Having been in her own world, analyzing everything, when she heard Chrissy speak, it surprised her. Why? Because the girl had never offered such a thing before?
Her head whipped over to gaze at her, but the older girl was looking away. It settled a blush on her face too. The older, always confident girl looked so...vulnerable for a moment.
"I...uh...would, yeah. I would love that." She said softly, her gaze softening.