( oh, boy. oh boy oh boy oh boy. felicity's wobbly walk is definitely not the reassurance kara was looking for. she really did a number on this girl, and felicity doesn't even know how, does she? kara has to bite back the urge to overexplain — because it's really tempting right now — in order to focus instead on guiding felicity towards the closest seat, pulling it out as gingerly as she can to make it easier for the blonde to sink in. at least they're comfortable seats. a small miracle. )

Here, I — you know what, I don't think you're supposed to have alcohol with aspirin, but a little bit can't hurt, right? Just a couple sips?

( who knows. kara doesn't know. alcohol doesn't really register with kryptonians, and her sister has been on the verge of casual alcoholism for so long that it's just never been something she's thought about. a beer with advil never stopped alex. surely a few sips of wine and aspirin won't kill felicity.

at least, kara sure hopes it won't. )

Are you sure you're okay? You're not seeing double or weird floaty lights or hearing things backwards, are you? Because I'm pretty sure those are bad signs and we should probably get you to a hospital if that's the case.

( she could, in theory, scan felicity for internal injuries. she's done it before. but she doesn't want to freak her out too badly in the process, so kara holds back on that particular talent for the time being. )