No, she flies to Blaze

Pushing Harley away and breaking the kiss Supergirl looks sad, before giving Harley a quick peck on the lips and stepping back "I'm sorry, I'll find you later but I really need to know how she knew what to say!"

Before Harley can react, Supergirl flies up in the air and floats of in the direction Blaze left.

Harley looks after the disappearing figure "Well fuck me, so much for Circe's promise, unless I can find her again that is." she sets of in the direction of the flying girl.

Closing in on the VIP section in the back, Kara is floating over the dancing revelers searching for Blaze.
'She was striking, how can she just disappear like that, maybe if... oh, that girl is waving at me, I should wave back. She was cute... now where is Blaze, maybe she's up in the VIP area... no, there she is!'

Seeing Blaze walking toward a door at the back of the club Supergirl flies over there with enough speed to make Blaze's dress flutter around her.

Kara lands a few feet in front of Blaze "How did you know those words? Uh... I mean hi, but really, how?"
'Smooth Kara, real smooth, you're the perfect subtle undercover type person. Flying around when you're supposed to blend in with the costume party people confronting the owner to her face'

"Well hello there, I'm guessing there's a very disappointed Harley out there somewhere, you seemed like a pretty sure thing there when I left" Blaze smirks at Kara, before walking straight toward her.

"I'm not a sure thing! I wouldn't have... well, it wasn't sure that I would- hey watch it!" Kara steps to the side as Blaze keeps walking straight toward the door "Hey, don't ignore me like that!"

"Oh have no fear, you have had my undivided attention since you set foot in this place. But if you will follow me there's a place down here where we can talk in peace without all this noise, or fear of irate ex-psychologist" typing in a code in the pad next to it, Blaze opens the door and steps through.

'Who does she think she is! Well, besides the owner of this club, someone who can talk Kryptonese and unreasonably hot, but besides that, who does she think she is?' Hurrying after her before the door closes, Kara follows Blaze down some stairs and to three branching hallways.

"Ah, there you are, we're going this way" Blaze heads to the right, down a corridor marked with a sign saying The Black Door

Looking at the signs to the right and the left as well as the clutter on the floor along the middle way Kara hurries after Blaze
'Huh, Pens? Black Door? Strange offerings... there's most certainly something weird going on in this club, and what's with those gurgling pipes in the ceiling?'

As they stand in front of a midnight black door Blaze places her hand on a circle of symbols to the side, the door immediately pops open.
Following Blaze through the now open door, Kara can't help but try to discern what the symbols are, most of them seem to be just random forms, while others seem to be stiff cocks and open pussies.
Yet others however just give her a headache when she tries to focus on them, which is in itself worrying, as she doesn't get headaches as long as she's powered.

She doesn't know why, but as she steps fully into the rooms behind the door, she can't seem to make herself look at anything except Blaze, all she gets are vague impressions of writhing shapes and impossible geometrics at the edges of her vision.

Gesturing behind herself, Blaze speaks, her voice somehow seeming more resonant, more real than it did up in the club, than any voice Kara has ever heard really "Well then Supergirl, if you want we can go straight ahead into the private chambers of my domain, where you can experience pleasures the likes of which you can't fathom and you will learn things about yourself you can never learn anywhere else." she then points of to Kara's right "Or... we can go look at the possibilities, worlds that could have been, worlds that would have been, worlds that never can be. This way is also knowledge, but of the world and others, not yourself."