Hi Feli and Endela!
It’s really over already? What a great ride it has been
On to the epilogue, then.
Luthor was dead (and thanks to a timely word to a powerful friend, certain to stay that way no matter who’d stolen his remains from the morgue),
/imagines Lex having to watch Lois and Clark being all lovey-dovey while Clark strips his shirt for Lois/
It was refreshing to have another man around who knew what it was like to deal with greater-than-human abilities and having the world either not know about or not acknowledge the challenges of inhumanity.
Plus, Lucifer can recommend a great shrink who can help with problems in the relationship department.
Between a few surreptitious flights when Lois and Chloe were busy and a series of increasingly frequent texts, Clark felt like they were building a solid friendship.
Awwwwww!
Chloe was visible over his shoulder, dressed in pyjamas and scowling at the camera from under unkempt hair as she ate her breakfast.
He’s learning boundaries! The selfie’s not of him and Chloe in bed.
The message was short and to the point.
‘I swear you won’t regret it’
Clark stared at the image as a grin slowly spread across his face, then got out of his chair to go find Lois.
He had important things to tell her.
LOIS: Clark! What the devil’s gotten into you?
Very adorable ending
Michael
