Who: Clark Kent and Kara Danvers What: Cousin Time! When: Wednesday afternoon Where: Kara’s house Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/On-going
Clark always worried about Kara, whether or not she needed it. Obviously he trusted her to look after herself, trusted she was capable of making her own decisions, and wouldn’t ever interfere with her life unless she asked him to come, but he worried. If she was taking care of herself and not just others, if she was happy, and lately about how she was doing in an unfamiliar body. It had to be so hard to be in the body of her fiancé’s best friend, to have the guy in hers. Clark wondered which one was harder.
And he wanted to check in on her. So he’d texted, asked if it was okay to go over for a visit and bribed her with fresh donuts, ducked out of work a little early and headed over to her place. It’d be fine. It wasn’t like he was pushing a deadline at the local paper. Things at the Arcane ran at a slower pace than at the Planet.
Though it wasn’t her face at the door when he knocked, he knew it was Kara and smiled cheerily, held up the box of treats he’d brought. “I lied. They’re danishes.”