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Kara comes into the Bar sans wig, back in her more usual style of out of costume dress, grinning just a little bit idiotically at just about everything she sees.
She finished a day of school. She made friends...she thinks. Maybe.
It's almost enough to make this whole celling thing okay.
Still, she heads to the Bar before she goes to find a Security member, and gets two notes.
The first one makes her shrug. The second one...well.
She pulls paper and pen out of her bag and scribbles a reply to the second that she leaves with the Bar, and it's a seething, notably less happy Kara who goes out in search of the first person with a badge she can find.
She finished a day of school. She made friends...she thinks. Maybe.
It's almost enough to make this whole celling thing okay.
Still, she heads to the Bar before she goes to find a Security member, and gets two notes.
The first one makes her shrug. The second one...well.
She pulls paper and pen out of her bag and scribbles a reply to the second that she leaves with the Bar, and it's a seething, notably less happy Kara who goes out in search of the first person with a badge she can find.