Race? As in you drive professionally or is this some sort of betting...thing?
[Thankfully a friend of Kara's was working. She was able to get a beer and what looked like some bright blue cocktail for herself. Earth's alcohol just wouldn't cut it.]
This might sound like crazy drunk talk but my best friend is a time traveller with the antichrist for a kid and works for space-angels. And my ex-in another time-line was a mercenary for hire with superpowers.
[Not the answer Kara was expecting, her eyes went wide before the relief kicked in.]
Maybe there was a reason you and I got along so well. Weird is constant in my life too.
[They weren't far from the bar by now and as they walked Kara felt it was best to try and explain a few things.]
This bar is full of aliens just wanting to have a drink and chill out without being hunted, judged or feared. I'm telling you this because a friend of mine started staring at one of them for a super long time and nearly got eaten.
So yeah...just to make you aware. Apart from that it's a nice place.
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