[ kara, by contrast, doesn't feel flustered at all. under normal circumstances, she would be mindful of not only the skin she's showing, but the unfettered power display she's putting on. after over a decade of living amongst those whose sun doesn't affect them the way it does her and kal-el, she has excellent control. impulse rarely gets the better of her, and when it does, it's in the form of a crushed phone in her hands or a door that's slammed to the point it comes off its hinges. never flying about like it's just something people do.
and yet, that's exactly what she's doing. ]
It is, isn't it? [ a laugh as she swims over to the nearest rock. she sits on a partially submerged ledge and pushes her wet hair away from her face. ] I am. I actually am. Are you?