Arms hanging at her sides and hands in loose fists, Kalia stood on the balls of her feet in front of the closed hospital room door. Her right foot was slightly forward. Her balance was even, shoulders steady as she moved a bit, her weight shifting back and forth. Brown eyes watched the woman in front of her, but she didn't stare intently. She held eye contact, then her own gaze flicked about watching for any hint of movement that might signal danger. To the casual observer, it might look like a natural meeting or perhaps a tense one. It was one wrong move away from a fight.
Alex sighed loudly, her hands in plain sight and palms out as she sensed the very real threat from the woman in front of her. "Look, I just came here to—"
"Apologize. I know. I heard you the first dozen times," Kalia said, her voice completely impassive and her body language not changing. "And I told you, it's not going to happen. You go into that room through me. You ready to try that?"
Moving just her head forward, Alex asked, "Can I talk to my sister?"
"I don't know. Can you?"
"Oh, you're that person." Looking at the door, Alex waved a hand at it, and a bit more loudly said, "I just want to apologize!"
"What are you doing?" Kalia asked.
'"I..." Since 'Trying to get my sister with her x-ray vision to pay attention to me.' didn't seem like a good idea, Alex just dropped her hand, shook her head a bit, and said, "I'm not going to cause any trouble. I won't raise my voice. My hands will even stay in my pockets if that will help. It's been pointed out to me that I may have overreacted and taken out my anger on the wrong person."
"May have?"
Moving her jaw back and forth to try and release the tension, Alex said, "Okay, you and I got off on the wrong foot."
"The one I stuck up your ass?"
Eyes closed, Alex took several cleansing breaths. She was in a great place when she came down here. Maggie had spoken to her yesterday and again today. She knew she'd stepped over the line. What mattered now was getting everyone on the same side, and that was working together against Lillian.
"Yes, that foot. Thanks for that. Felt great," Alex said with a wry little smile she didn't feel. "Hope we can do it again soon. Next time I'll bring the lube."
Kalia snorted a sort of smile on her lips.
Heartened, Alex added, "Actually, that take down you used on me was impressive. I've never seen it. What style was that?"
Kalia narrowed her eyes slightly, but replied, "Brazilian Jiu Jitsu."
Slowly, Alex nodded. "Right...makes sense makes sense. I prefer judo and Thai kickboxing."
"You have a long reach," Kalia said.
They eyed each other for a few moments, both looking like they might say something else when a voice caused Alex to turn.
"Alex, what the heck are you doing here?"
"Kara," Alex said turning to face her sister who was walking down the hallway toward the room. "I was just...you're not in Lena's room."
Kara held up a large white bag from Noonan's. "I went to pick up dinner, but you still didn't answer my question. Why are you here especially when I'm not here?"
"She wanted to get in and talk to Miss Luthor," Kalia supplied.
Inhaling sharply, Kara tensed up and surged forward at her sister. "You tried to talk to Lena!? You tried to get in to see here when I'm not there!?"
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Next of Kin - SuperCorp
FanfictionTrailer for this fic done by the incredibly talented @Jeeeenifer30 : https://youtu.be/uzvbuJin7m8 When Kara and Lena go out to celebrate Kara's front page story all starts out well but tragedy ensues. This will send Kara into a tailspin of rage. S...