If it wasn't for the fact that she could move as fast as she could, Kara could have very well missed the entire thing. But when she found herself on the other side of the city from where she needed to be, with only a few minutes to go, it wasn't that big of a problem. Soon enough she found herself outside of the jazz club Kira had told her about. Kara wasn't overly partial to jazz music, but seeing Kira perform would be a treat.
Just as they called her name, Kara was sinking into a stool at a table by herself, blue eyes turning to place her attention on the stage. She cracked a small grin when Kira came out of stage. Ignoring everything else, focused in on Kira, appreciating the song, even if she wasn't a fan of the music. If Kira was brave enough to go on stage and perform, at the very least her friends could give her their complete attention. And hey, it didn't hurt that she was really good too.