Oh thank goodness, it wasn't just me. [it's sweet, and thinking about the two of them in Town Hall is even sweeter and causes the swooping rush of butterflies to return to Kara's stomach, flipping happily.
Screw this, why keep talking when they could be kissing more? and Kara does, pressing her lips to Faith's. It's every bit the perfect distraction, and even with his compulsion, for this singular moment, Kara doesn't think about who she's failed, the dangers they're in, how disappointed she's been. All she wants to do is kiss Faith.]
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Screw this, why keep talking when they could be kissing more? and Kara does, pressing her lips to Faith's. It's every bit the perfect distraction, and even with his compulsion, for this singular moment, Kara doesn't think about who she's failed, the dangers they're in, how disappointed she's been. All she wants to do is kiss Faith.]