Sharing a bedroom with only one bed... Well, Lois, now what? Clark is such a gentleman (although, he was the one who suggested one room). Bright green glowing rock in Venice? Sounds like that bed problem may not be a problem, afterall, if Clark gets sick. Hmmm.
A disguise for our 'super' Clark? What an interesting idea? How will she ever let him know that she knows?
I didn't realize the dream was a dream, just wondered about the italics and then, said, duh! Caught me!
I love Lois dropping all those 'super' hints and making Clark uncomfortable.
But I can’t resist saying, “Why didn’t we just fly?”
I have the pleasure of seeing him squirm at this a second, and I try to hide my smile. What must it be like for him to be able to fly – and to have to hide it at every turn?
“It would have been much quicker to just hop on a plane,” I qualify, letting him off the hook.
Lois, you're not going to keep a story if you're trying to help him hide himself.
Perry is going to find out one way or another; will he know from the beginning of Clark's tenure at the DP?
You've raised a lot of interesting questions. Wonder where you'll take us next.
