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I never created DC canon.
A/N - SW cross-post.
Reverend Howell started to glance from the bag he carried by his side to Supergirl flying ahead of him.
''Did you locate any crooks?'' he asked until she looked back and frowned at a snail's pace. There were always crooks up to something in Metropolis from robbing banks to seizing jewelry by women.
Reverend Howell never imagined shopping with Supergirl after helping Unity. Leading Smallville people into a tent where Unity used brain parasites to control them.
''I never thought I would shop and go on patrol with a superhero. Well, I located her with a family after Unity...''
Scowling and tensing, Reverend Howell never wanted to remember Unity abandoning him in Smallville. Replacing him with other preachers.
''I'm with Supergirl. She'll be unity.''
Reverend Howell smiled the minute Supergirl heard the sounds of bank alarms and flew far from him.
''It's noon. Supergirl is eventually going to eat lunch with me,'' Reverend Howell muttered.
One restaurant was viewed and then approached.
THE END