[ While she'd texted Dick about wanting to come home instead of Bruce, she had told Martha she was headed back to the city. It wouldn't do to leave without telling the woman who'd helped her like that, after all. Martha had treated her like a daughter come home, almost no questions asked. But the quiet of the farm had started to get to Kara too, and it'd made her want to get back to the city. The hustle, the bustle, the potential to help using these powers.
She'd heard stories from Martha about Superman too. How he'd saved people, saved the world. It's hard not to start to get an itch to help how she can after stories like that too.
Dick won't have to wait too long though, the blond appears in the light a moment later with her suitcase. It's true, she could probably have flown back herself and saved him the trouble. But this felt a little more right, and also let her connect to Dick again now that she's not flinching at every word someone speaks, every heartbeat of anyone close. She slips over to the passenger side of the car and gets her suitcase in the back before sliding in. ] Thanks for coming to get me.
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She'd heard stories from Martha about Superman too. How he'd saved people, saved the world. It's hard not to start to get an itch to help how she can after stories like that too.
Dick won't have to wait too long though, the blond appears in the light a moment later with her suitcase. It's true, she could probably have flown back herself and saved him the trouble. But this felt a little more right, and also let her connect to Dick again now that she's not flinching at every word someone speaks, every heartbeat of anyone close. She slips over to the passenger side of the car and gets her suitcase in the back before sliding in. ] Thanks for coming to get me.