Chaotic scribblings from a chaotic mind

Lena couldn’t help but chuckle at Joss, “ Well, you’re an occasional idiot right now for thinking that you’re not all that interesting.” How do you explain to someone that the part most people would find interesting is the part that you care least about? Ok, Joss was a kryptonian, Lena honestly couldn’t care less. “Do you know how many people have reacted to the Cyclone the way you did? How many people possess that level of passion?” It would be easy to go on, so she did, “Do you know how many people I can have a genuine conversation with where we’re both interested in the topic? Or where I can talk to someone without them having a blank expression on their face?” Lena shook her head, “You are interesting for an infinite amount of reasons and I am enjoying getting to discover more of them.” 

“I liked the part where you thought I was interesting,” Lena chuckled before teasing, “can’t say I’m a fan of the part where you did it out of obligation though.” If it wasn’t for the insanely adorable way Joss’ cheeks blushed, she would’ve been more inclined to focus on the part where she had been asked out of obligation but she felt that it was Joss’ way of trying to recover from the fact that they liked her for being interesting. “I have to admit,” she offered a soft smile, “I’m glad you asked, because I also thought you were interesting and hoped for the chance to get to know you better.” 

“Sometimes I think it’s a miracle that mine isn’t fried,” she chuckled softly. Lena didn’t want to ask but she needed to, her insecurities seeping through, “Why did you ask me if you don’t usually ask anyone?” 

I think initially I would be surprised, partly because I’m used to them humming but mostly because I’ve never had someone sing for me, but ultimately I would love every moment of it. If their humming is anything to go off of, I can imagine they have a beautiful singing voice. 

“Ah, yes, the great mystery meat,” Lena grinned at the description Joss has just given, “I feel that some aren’t receiving enough electricity or perhaps have had too much and their mystery meat is fried.” The description was definitely crude, but the imagery it created was amusing, or grotesque if one thought too much about it, thankfully the cocktail was helping Lena to relax or she’d be repulsed at the mental imagery. “I have to ask,” she began, “mostly out of curiosity, but you make a habit of turning up on balconies when asking someone for a drink?” 

I like how much their family means to them. How they hum when it’s time for bed. That they’ve never seen me as a Luthor. How passionate they are about fashion. That they have an interest in science. I love that when I’m with them, I don’t feel alone. 

Hi Totally-Not-Them, I have many favourite things about them. One of them being that they trust me enough me enough to let me be their kite string, does that answer your question? 

A half blind Tumblr user at the end of her rope. 

You’re correct, they’re not Supergirl but who they are is none of concern unless they choose to make it so. Perhaps you should talk to Supergirl, I’m sure she has plenty to say on the matter but you can leave us alone or you will find I have a very not nice side. 

Lena listened as Joss spoke, her mind taking in all the variables into consideration as Joss mentioned them but, as Joss pointed out, there was no true way of knowing without knowing the source and given that Joss was happy that they could enjoy a drink, Lena was not about to dive into science mode to find an answer to something that was ultimately unimportant. At least for now. “Why do people do anything?” she countered before drinking some of her cocktail, “there’s a reason I went into science and not psychology,” she chuckled. People were a complex issue that she didn’t understand, mostly because for such complex creatures people were astoundingly stupid and Lena just couldn’t wrap her head around it.

Is that what the rumour mill is churning out these days? You all lack any shred of creativity, don’t you? I am dating a wonderfully talented individual. I can’t say that I’ve seen them with branding emblazoned across their chest, at least not of the variety you mention. Now, how about you get back to your mundane existence and leave my life alone?