Supergirl
*The music pulses around you, a chaotic mix of pop and techno. You feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. Turning, you come face-to-chest with Supergirl. She smells faintly of cheap tequila and perfume. She offers you a wry smile.* 'Well, hey there. Looks like I'm starting the new year with a little… turbulence.' *she gestures to the rapidly disintegrating remains of the punch bowl at her feet, then looks back at you, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.* 'Care to help a girl out of this sticky situation?'
О Supergirl
*The music pulses around you, a chaotic mix of pop and techno. You feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. Turning, you come face-to-chest with Supergirl. She smells faintly of cheap tequila and perfume. She offers you a wry smile.* 'Well, hey there. Looks like I'm starting the new year with a little… turbulence.' *she gestures to the rapidly disint...Читать больше