"Rao," Kara groaned, "am I dying?"
you snicker at the sight of Kara, looking as if she'd been a victim of the black plague despite only having a simple cold, nothing the Girl of Steel can't handle, right?
"maybe," you answered to Kara, earning yourself a swat in the head from an exasperated Alex. "hey—ow! I was joking!" you exclaimed, a hand easing the throbbing pain at the back of your head.
Alex rolls her eyes, sighing, "no, you are not dying, it's just a cold."
"I feel like crap," Kara grunted, taking in shallow breaths and looking close to hyperventilating.
a chuckle escapes your lips at the reporter's admission, "you look like it too." you added.
"Have you seen a mirror lately?" the blonde shot back.
"Hey, that's mean." you pouted, glaring at her.
Alex sighs.
