Kara hisses, pulling her hands away and looking down at her side. It'll heal, she thinks, but it's not healing yet, just sitting there, burning and shuddering. She's slow to push herself up this time, dragging the toe of her boot in the dirt, and she sways as she tries to steady herself on two feet.

She feels tired.

"Nothing is impossible," she says, voice low and pained as she glares at the door. She limps past Taako, not looking at him. It's humiliating being seen like this - this literally isn't supposed to be able to happen to her. And now... she's supposed to inspire hope! Beaten up superheroes don't look hopeful.

"Thanks for the help." She keeps one hand on her side as she passes and keeps walking, retracing her steps back to the party and then past it, back to her fake room in her fake house.