Plus, Lana was exhausting, She was demanding, impertinent, and high maintenance.
Lois Lane wouldn’t be anything like that, Clark was sure. She seemed like the perfect girl, the sort of girl he could take home to his mother. Yet there was enough mystery that she was still intriguing.
Snort, well, Lois is a little high maintenance, but Clark won't mind...
“Who are you, and where am I?” She stared at him with terrified eyes.
The strange sense of knowledge that had been in her eyes was gone. In its place was only a frightened young girl.
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