The club is loud and not Kara's usual scene. Lights flash and over the thumping music, people yell into each other's ears. It's almost oppressive. But it's been so long since she's done so that she's decided to give in and go out. She scans the bar for an open stool to sit and order a drink. Her mind is already set on something sweet and sugary, loaded with alcohol but not the taste of it, when she spots her. Raven hair is pulled back in a sleek ponytail to show off a jawline that could cut glass. Her alabaster skin seems to glow under the unsure lighting, and Kara's heartbeat races as she takes in the loose shimmering top that does nothing to hide the woman's curves. The black jeans hug her hips and follow the line of strong calves being accented by her heels. In short, Kara thinks the woman is stunning. And she just has to talk to her.