Kara Zor-L

Lena smiled when she said that. Her fishing instantly landing her the info she was after. "We are a lot nicer to look at, I won't lie. Certainly points in my column, mm?" Lena smiled and sipped her wine. "Powerful 'ero like you really 'as nothing ta' fear... with morality unbending like yours, no one could trick ya'..." Lena smirked again as she sneakily refilled the blonde's glass with just a bit more wine... on track to put her a full two full glasses ahead of her. "....ya' every consider toyin' with a villain, luv?" she asked her out of left field. "Ya' so powerful no one can really threaten ya'... and ya' morals are so firm no one can' bend em'... what's ta' stop ya' from 'aving a bit a' fun if ya' ever encountered a villain ya' fancied a bit, mm? Ya' know, someone 'oo wasn't toooooo evil, an' really 'ot?"

"They're all 'ot as fuck though, luv..." Lena said, now drinking her wine a bit slower that PeeGee was. Not hugely so... but she was allowing the power house to get about a glass and a half ahead of her. She was enjoying watching the blonde get boozy. "An' I certainly 'ope there's at least some wiggle room in those morals, luv... at least enough to allow for a fun night on a first date," Lena said, giving the heroine a wink chased by her own giggle. "It's gotta be 'ard bein' a 'ero though, luv... especially one as powerful as you! I've got time powers, plus Talon juiced me on super-solider serum, so I'm strong enough ta' lift a car an throw it a couple dozen feet if I 'ad to... but you can juggle tanks, luv. I can't even imagine what that's like. I've got a 'ard enough time not dentin' car doors as it is... you've gotta be worried about snapping poor blokes in two when ya' cum, I'd imagine, luv!" she said, a bit boozy herself as she kept the nice buzz going.

"I won't lie, luv... that does sound like something people I know might do. Schemers and plotters are thick on the ground once morals start ta' thin in the company ya' keep." Lena smiled and, well, matched PeeGee's feat, knocking back her wine and killing the glass in a single go. "And really? Only Ivy and Harley? I thought Catwoman was in the mix as well? Plus Talia? Honestly I hear about so much sex from that city that I considered poppin' my 'ead in... but wouldn't ya know it, a certain pretty blonde 'as kept monopolizing my time." Lena grinned and waved another pair of wine glasses over to their table. "Not that I'm complainin', understand... just highlightin' that I'm what some might describe as a... precocious lil' scamp, and you've managed to single-handedly distract me from the biggest pile of relationally-incestuous sex on this planet. Thoroughly and completely. That, not to slander myself, is an accomplishment..." Lena's unbroken streak of eye contact up till this point was impressive.

"Oh.. I 'ad it made, luv," she smiled back into PeeGee's eyes, not at all troubled by the hero's extreme forwardness and familiarity to boldly touch at a spot like that so early in a date. "Custom fit... I've got ta' really get goin' ta' fear these ladies comin' out ta' play without it bein' premeditated." She gave PeeGee a smoldering look, and then a wink. "An' sure, luv... I invited you out... only seems right that I pay." Lena sipped on the wine some and crossed her legs under the table. "So... I'm surprised at your reluctance ta' flirt with villains... even minor ones like lil' ole' me... from what I 'ear you're quite the exception? I 'ear all about what the Gotham 'eroes get up to between the sheets..." she smiled.

About ten seconds before the ten minutes was up... PeeGee looked up and saw Lena walk in... and for a moment even the kryptonian was given pause. It was clear that a decent amount was hidden by that armored chestplate she wore underneath that jacket normally. Her outfit was clearly her attempt to level the playing field between herself and Power Girl. And what was more... she wasn't even wearing her visor? Which was daring of her... likely even more so that the dress she was wearing. "...'ello, luv," she said with a demure smile as she grabbed a glass of wine from the bar and sat down across from the tall, blonde hottie. "...come 'ere often?" She giggled and gave PeeGee bedroom eyes... and miles of eye contact.

"Shame that last bit... I'd dearly like ta' drool on them... I... wait... are you implyin' I've drooled on ya' boobs before, luv? I... think I'd remember something like that?" she asked... seemingly honestly not remembering the last time... which, well, considering the state she'd been in... that wasn't the biggest stretched in the world. "...are you implyin' that I WOULD get ta' drool on ya' knockers if I committed bigger crimes, luv...?" she asked, as though she were making a mental calculation...