Kara was still there, waiting to see if Danica would come back. Bent over by the stove, she was staring at the pot. She had turned down the heat and been keeping an eye on it. If Danica returned, she thought that maybe she would want some.
"You're back." She pointed at the pot. "I kept it warm for you."
Leaving the stove, she went to Danica and began to reach to take her coat. Stopping with her hands extended, she realized that her girlfriend wasn't wearing a coat. Lowering her hands, she backed away shyly.
"The manager came by and asked where you were. I told her you went out to go buy porn to set the mood," she attempted to joke.
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"Well...a better Batgirl then my Mom. The Batgirl everyone would think of as being the Batgirl."
Compared to being Batgirl, what could possibly compare? Nodding, bad things had better beware alright. Danica was top of her list. After sitting there for an hour, Chrisy began to try to stretch. Grimacing, her muscles were aching...she still wasn't completely better from whatever that Amazon lunatic did to her. Like daughter, like mother.