[a'ight so. listen. listen. buddy. pal. my guy. here's what we're gonna assume. when Kara first washed up, she met Iron Man, not Tony Stark. And he met Supergirl, not Kara Danvers. So, Kara is about to be poking around because she's heard something about coffee and she misses coffee, so mousey lil lady gets to """"""meet""""" Tony Stark. Further assumptions is that Kara has lived under a rock, been patrolling the beach for newbies, and/or setting up homesies with Thea. Go with this cuz I'm the worst. :D?]
Kara misses home. There's... gosh, there's so many things that she just idly thinks about at night as she's going to sleep, or when she's flying - whenever there's a spare moment that's not filled with war or weird, alternate planets, or anything else. She misses pizza, and she misses mindlessly scrolling through her Netflix queue. And oh - Noonan's. Oh, Rao, she misses Noonan's. You could smell it before you walked in the door! Warm, sugary lattes and donuts.
She misses all that.
So, for the first time since she's arrived, Kara is going out in Xistentia - not with any sort of purpose, not to act as guard, or to even be Supergirl. She's dressed in some clothes that were left in the house she and Thea are staying in. They're a little big but fit her style well - a grey pencil skirt with a bright blue button up blouse that makes her eyes pop behind her (lead-lined) glasses. The blouse is buttoned all the way up her neck, but she's kept her hair down loose, just half of it clipped back off her face.
She marches along Xistentia until she comes to some... place of business. It's big, and there's lots of signs around it, one with a prominent arrow with "STARK" spray painted over it in flashy yellow paint. As Kara grows closer, there's sort of advertising posters for different items that are... powered by your emotions? That doesn't seem real.
But there's something about coffee, and Kara hasn't yet found any kind of replacement for Noonan's, and she can't smell it - she mostly smells metal and oil - but still, she eases her way inside, standing just inside the doorway.
"Hi?" she asks, peering around, standing on tiptoes to see over some cars in the shop. "Is anyone here?"
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Kara misses home. There's... gosh, there's so many things that she just idly thinks about at night as she's going to sleep, or when she's flying - whenever there's a spare moment that's not filled with war or weird, alternate planets, or anything else. She misses pizza, and she misses mindlessly scrolling through her Netflix queue. And oh - Noonan's. Oh, Rao, she misses Noonan's. You could smell it before you walked in the door! Warm, sugary lattes and donuts.
She misses all that.
So, for the first time since she's arrived, Kara is going out in Xistentia - not with any sort of purpose, not to act as guard, or to even be Supergirl. She's dressed in some clothes that were left in the house she and Thea are staying in. They're a little big but fit her style well - a grey pencil skirt with a bright blue button up blouse that makes her eyes pop behind her (lead-lined) glasses. The blouse is buttoned all the way up her neck, but she's kept her hair down loose, just half of it clipped back off her face.
She marches along Xistentia until she comes to some... place of business. It's big, and there's lots of signs around it, one with a prominent arrow with "STARK" spray painted over it in flashy yellow paint. As Kara grows closer, there's sort of advertising posters for different items that are... powered by your emotions? That doesn't seem real.
But there's something about coffee, and Kara hasn't yet found any kind of replacement for Noonan's, and she can't smell it - she mostly smells metal and oil - but still, she eases her way inside, standing just inside the doorway.
"Hi?" she asks, peering around, standing on tiptoes to see over some cars in the shop. "Is anyone here?"