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She did not expect to find herself in a cafe. She'd been chasing down a criminal, saw him duck into an alley and through a door, and followed him in. Wherever it had lead, it certainly shouldn't have been someplace like this.
And yet, she sensed that she wasn't really in any kind of danger. She was good at scoping places out, looking for threats, and she just didn't see that that. Slowly, she let her crossbow drop and hooked it to her belt.
"...Second time this kind of thing has happened. Just plain strange," she muttered.
And yet, she sensed that she wasn't really in any kind of danger. She was good at scoping places out, looking for threats, and she just didn't see that that. Slowly, she let her crossbow drop and hooked it to her belt.
"...Second time this kind of thing has happened. Just plain strange," she muttered.
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She shook her head though. "Dad was never territorial, never paranoid. And he certainly didn't have any problems with people with powers. Superman--Clark--was his best friend, for crying out loud."
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"Clark and Lois never had any children in my world," she replied. "With Clark being from Krypton, it just wasn't possible. But they do have Karen. Er, Kara. Power Girl. Clark's cousin." She was aware she might not be making much sense.