Oh, all right... here you go. 
She should never have doubted him. If only Clark could see her now!
*cough* Heh. Can I tell her??
Oh god. He wasn’t expecting sex, was he?
Eeep! Can I tell her not to worry about that?
“Don’t leave me here!”
“Huh?” He frowned. “I won’t be long. Or - well, I guess I don’t know how long I’ll be, but I’ll come back as soon as I can. Don’t worry, babe, I won’t forget about you.”
Don't tell me he leaves her there...
His expression darkened. “You don’t want to be with me?”
No! Of course not! You’re a jerk who hasn’t a clue how to treat a woman!
LOL!! Clark is going to have a LOT of 'splainin to do!
Lois clutched his shoulder, squeezing her eyelids shut in an effort not to let the tears fall. Her hero wasn’t a hero after all. In fact, quite the opposite.
Superman was the biggest jerk she’d ever known.
You know... I think this is worse than killing Lois.
I'd kill to know what's going on in Clark's head right about now... it'd satisfy that uneasy feeling I have about him being so Tarzan-like. We do get to see that next, right?
Sara
