Dancing at Blazes

Taking a deep breath, Kara picks up the open bracelet and puts it on her wrist. She hated the feeling when she blows out her powers, but the feeling when all the crystals press against her skin after she closes the bracelet with a click is something else entirely.

Everything changes, even with filtering out most of it and pushing it to the back of her mind, her super-hearing makes her constantly aware of the city and it's going ons; shouts for help, doors slamming, the ding of an elevator several blocks away. With the bracelet closed, all she can hear is her own breathing, and a few cars outside. The darkening city looks like some sort of fairy tale without her enhanced sight letting her see into every shadowy corner.

The biggest change though was her sense of presence, normally gravity didn't really touch her and nothing she lifted felt in any way solid, her clothes were on her but she didn't really notice them. Now she could feel her own weight, and the clasp of the bracelet, the pressure of her bra ('I really should have gotten that fitted and now just bought one that was close enough') and the touch of her clothes when she moved. She wasn't sure if that was just the way people normally felt, heightened Kryptonian sensitivity or if she just temporary felt more due to the novelty of it all.

"Slightly more people went missing after visiting Blaze's so I guess I'll go there, some music and dancing without having to be afraid I'll hip check someone through a wall would be nice too."

Having decided, she orders an uber and heads on out, finding the car waiting on the curb by the time the infuriatingly slow elevator has gone down the 4 floors.

"Where too ma'am?"

"Blaze's, it's um, I don't actually know the address, I just fl... take the bus to the docks normally"

"No worries ma'am, I know exactly where it is, I didn't know any bus routes went there from around here though. So, out to have some fun or do you work there?" He for some reason nods towards her as he says the last part.

"Oh, no, no work, I'm all about the fun tonight!"

The driver just nods and hums and drives on in silence he drops her of at the club "Good luck with your fun, that's quite the line."

10 minutes later, Karas position in line has hardly moved, she's still at the buildings corner as she watches a gaggle of people dressed up in a variety of super-hero suits walk up to the bouncer, and quickly get let in.

'What the heck! I guess I should've come in my red skirt instead and I could've just walked in too' Looking around she spots two girls wearing almost identical dresses to herself entering the building through a back door.
'Oh, I guess that's why he thought I might work there, I guess this is close to their uniform or something'