[The look that Kara tosses over her shoulder is the non-verbal equivalent of a smack upside the head, though she's not doing so great at hiding her amusement.
As she gets to the bathroom door, the wings are folded in again so she can make it through the gap, then she gets to wetting a washcloth.]
Swan, actually. The wings.
[That's what they were based on, the genetic code of a swan, tweaked here and there to do exactly what Dr Niels wanted.]
Raven was my squad's call sign.
[It's a casual comment, made as she wipes the blood off her leg, but Kara rarely talks about her past.]
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As she gets to the bathroom door, the wings are folded in again so she can make it through the gap, then she gets to wetting a washcloth.]
Swan, actually. The wings.
[That's what they were based on, the genetic code of a swan, tweaked here and there to do exactly what Dr Niels wanted.]
Raven was my squad's call sign.
[It's a casual comment, made as she wipes the blood off her leg, but Kara rarely talks about her past.]