“Don’t worry, Sweety, I’m not talking about us.” Cat straightened again and sat down on the edge of Clark’s desk with a smirk on her face. “I’m talking about you and Lois. Rumor has it that you set up your date for tonight.”
It never ceases to amaze me how folks have the nerve to ask about someone's life outside of the office.
“You do know it’s December, Clark?” Cat asked. ”Every restaurant in Metropolis is overbooked with company Christmas parties.”
Clark stared at her in shock. He hadn’t thought about that.
“Don’t worry.” Cat winked at him. “I know a place.”
Be afraid Clark, be very afraid...