Hi Kathryn!
Dec 8th
Clark wouldn’t approve of this sneaky behavior. Lois might... but only if you share the scoop with her!
Yes, but would she share the scoop back after she has her fingers on it?
The sound of the phone ringing stirred Clark from sleep.
Someone calling for Superman?
Lois curled up, mumbling something incoherent but didn’t wake.
Story. Kerth. Pulitzer!
With his x-ray vision he could see she was just beginning to stir, her hair tousled and face still half-buried in the pillow.
Daylight baaaaad!
Clark shook his head. “No, nothing came up. Guess we were… a little distracted.”
I did wonder if “he kept her up late” sounds like he kept her up very late.
Lois narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Don’t even think about it.”
No painting Lois?
”Regret?” he said, feigning innocence, even as he darted just out of her reach. “I think it’s an improvement.”
Chocolate covered Lois. It’s a metropolitan specialty.
Lois mock-sighed, handing over the spatula. “Fine. But only because I don’t want to waste perfectly good chocolate.”
A very practical reason.
They walked home together, the spirit of giving warming their hearts as the day settled into a peaceful evening.
Peaceful. Quiet.
Reason: Jingle bells, jingle bells, edit’s on the way, oh what fun it is to write on the message boards today!
You really should repost this on Discord!
Still catching up. /eyes calendar/ Well…if you can call it “catching up”
Michael
