( is kara trying to seduce her? no, but when has kara danvers ever tried to seduce anyone? the answer is never. not that it stops anyone from connecting perhaps unintentional dots together, or from turning her own words and actions on their head. sara's just a breath away, really, warm and cozy under the duvet, straddled over her legs as she gazes down at kara's pajama-clad form — it doesn't take much to remind kara of the last time they'd been this close, of the last time they'd been tangled up under covers together, breath hot between them.
granted, there'd been another body in the mix that time, one that was still lingering downstairs. did he know sara was here? had he let her in? or had sara snuck in unannounced and unnoticed, slipping into the room with all her quiet grace? kara didn't know — all she knew, in that moment, that she'd be happy to answer sara's question with a if you'd like me to be and a smile.
the words themselves don't get a chance to escape between her lips before sara continues on, but the smile does, warm and sweet and knowing as she peers up at the other girl, waiting patiently until there's a lull in the conversation. i know that you love them, sara quips, and kara can't help the flush of warmth that blooms in her chest, the perhaps unintentional sweetness of the gesture more meaningful than any physical present might have been.
maybe that's what encourages her confidence in quipping back, ) Maybe I was. I do know how much you love it...
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granted, there'd been another body in the mix that time, one that was still lingering downstairs. did he know sara was here? had he let her in? or had sara snuck in unannounced and unnoticed, slipping into the room with all her quiet grace? kara didn't know — all she knew, in that moment, that she'd be happy to answer sara's question with a if you'd like me to be and a smile.
the words themselves don't get a chance to escape between her lips before sara continues on, but the smile does, warm and sweet and knowing as she peers up at the other girl, waiting patiently until there's a lull in the conversation. i know that you love them, sara quips, and kara can't help the flush of warmth that blooms in her chest, the perhaps unintentional sweetness of the gesture more meaningful than any physical present might have been.
maybe that's what encourages her confidence in quipping back, ) Maybe I was. I do know how much you love it...
( ball's in your court now, lance. )