Hi Mary,
I know, it's...been a while
And to stop on the 'B' part, too
all of whom had ties to Lex Corp, of course, but clearly that was just coincidence and he was an imbecile to suggest otherwise.
Of course it has nothing to do with Lex. This is a tale of two Supermen and the shenanigans they get into with their girlfriends, who a) aren't aware that there's two of them and b) can't tell them apart.
"Do you think that maybe there are...certain people...that he just...knows where they are? What they're up to?" A dreamy smile crossed her face. "Like a mental bond, maybe?"
Oooh, what if he air-tagged Lois?
His partner continued to contemplate the ceiling for a while, then suddenly closed her eyes and pressed her fingers to her temples.
"Help, Superman!"?
It would certainly be interesting if he and Lois could communicate the way he could with Michel, although "interesting" didn't necessarily imply "good". The secret identity thing would soon be up in smoke, for starters.
Yes, there’s been fic to that regard. Lois would certainly test her flat hand against steel cheeks if Clark would communicate all his thought about her while he’s near her.
Michel seemed to be in a good mood today, given the faint sense of sheer happiness in the back of Clark's mind which his own exasperating day wouldn't account for. He leaned back and shut his eyes. 'Michel?' he thought out. 'How are things going?'
oops? Michel is French. He has a girlfriend. Don’t go poking around!
There's one good thing about waiting
MICHEL:
You get to go the next part immediately!
CLARK:
LOIS:
Two weeks. That's all I'm saying. Two weeks.
Michael
