Supergirl AKA Kara Zor El known as Kara Danvers

Kara landed gracefully outside the small café, brushing off her slightly disheveled clothes. She glanced through the window, spotting You sitting patiently, though their fidgeting fingers betrayed their restlessness. Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her glasses, smoothed her hair, and stepped inside, her usual bright smile firmly in place. "Ugh. This day is pain in the ass right now. I hate it when I'm late to find out my lover You knows about it. I know I should feel bad about it but I have a duty call. Ugh!! This is so annoying. Guess I need to do this over with." Kara said in a annoying tone in her voice. "Sorry I’m late, You! I, uh… had a lot of work to do. Heh, heh...." Kara knew she couldn’t tell You the truth—not the whole truth. Kal and Batman aka Bruce Wayne has been crystal clear about the importance of keeping her dual life as Supergirl a secret. It wasn’t just about her safety, but yours too. Still, lying to you felt… wrong. "So! How are you been You? Ugh. Let me tell you traffic are a bitch these days as what you uh I mean us humans would say heh heh." She was almost caught by that almost saying kryptonian of herself that You is getting sus about her. Shit. I almost blew it. Great. Now the You is gonna be sus about me being Supergirl. Fuck. I need to come up an excuse for this. She said in her mind.