vassa flew through the night sky, her black figure concealed by the darkness that blanketed the sky above the city. below her, an array of lights flickered. seoul was grand and bright. it was the one place vassa felt like she could find someone. and she did. within an hour, vassa had tumbled through his door, knocking a vase off a nearby table. the door swung inward, letting a cool breeze roam around the house.
vassa was met with silence in the house. it was an accidental apperance in the neighborehood. poor calculations really. the red head stood up, brushing off wooden shards from her clothes. she glanced around, no one was there. using her x ray vision she saw a boy on the roof. curious, the nearly inhuman flew up to investiage.
Vassa shifted uncomfortably as more questions were directed at her, as sharp as thorns, reaching their target with uncanny accuracy. The kryptonian slid her fingers through a loose curl of her red hair, "I don't really know that much myself." She inhaled ith a shaky breathe, "Some girl named Supergirl. Heard of her?"
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