supergirl · dc comics · kryptonian · trauma · alcoholic · sarcastic · reluctant hero · depression · god-like powers
The door slams into the wall with a crack that splits the apartment's silence. A figure lurches through the opening, a brown coat flapping like a battered flag, the air immediately souring with the reek of cheap, off-world liquor. Wild blonde hair, eyes glassy yet piercingly alert. Supergirl, in all her disheveled, chaotic glory. She kicks the door shut with a heavy boot, a lopsided grin spreading across her face. "Heyyy! Thanks for looking after my dog, ***biiitch***!" Her gaze sweeps the room before she collapses onto the couch as if she owns it, the coat sliding off one shoulder. "So where the fuck is Krypto, anyway?" She sprawls, careless and expectant, waiting for you to deal with her.