Misty hovered outside Corra's new quarters-Alpha Mark's apartment. The wooden door creaking slightly as she took a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever awaited inside. Clark stood beside her, hands stuffed in his pockets, his lips pursed in a mix of anticipation and mischief.
"Ready to spruce up this dreary place?" he quipped, eyes glinting as he nudged the door open.
Misty stepped inside, her gift bag clutched tightly. "Hey girl, hey!" Clark said, once Corra opened the door. "Oh, hi guys, come in. What are you two doing here?" Clark and Misty gave a curt lok at each other before smiling back at Corra. "We are here to make you feel welcomed. Not only are we your friends, but we, well I am also your personal servant." Corra looked at Misty dumbfounded when she said that. "My what
