Sam compromised only so far as insisting that the time machine – who knew that H.G. Wells had left one with Clark? – would be brought to her as opposed to her being to flown to it.
You know, it's still funny that time-traveling is considered safer for the little one than flying.
I won’t leave the apartment, I promise. Who knows what all this interdimensional travel is doing to the baby?”
And on a more serious note: Won't the baby get IDTT-sickness when it's born in one dimension and then move to the other?
“Are you actually worried about the baby’s safety or do you hate being sent away like some poor defenseless woman?”
What do you think? /squints eyes/
And what a Greek tragedy. Poor Oediclark.
Superman stepped off the machine and then spun into his Clark clothes. Lois put a hand to her mouth. That was her Clark’s move.
Tsk Tsk Tsk
“Sorry, but it really is more convenient.”
So's walking around in the buff, some say. Doesn't mean you do it in front of your sister-in-law. Especially, if you slept with her just a couple of months ago.
Clark glanced at him skeptically. “She’s never admitted that I’m right before. You must have misheard her.”
And on second thought: Lois got herself an obedient clone, is now hiding somewhere until the clone's gone to visit her Clark, and then pop back out!
“No. He heard me correctly,” Lois said reentering the room with snow boots on her feet, her heavy coat on and a small suitcase in hand. “It might never happen again, so savor the moment.”
He grinned. “Believe me, I am.”
A male voice spoke from the machine. “Lois Lane – DNA authorized and approved.”
Fancy!
“It’s been programmed only to work with you, me and Mr. Wells. Safety precaution, in case someone else stumbled across it,” Clark explained. Then he showed her how to reprogram the machine to return to his dimension.
So, what happens when Lois's DNA changes again a bit after she's over there?
“So, I turn this knob here. Set the date and time here?”
“No! Don’t touch the date and time knob or you’ll travel through time.
Uuuuuuhmmmmmm... So, they're leaving a function interdimensional timetravel device in Lois's care? Are they *crazy*? Didn't they read "There's No Place Like Home?"
Lois nodded. She hoped she would remember two days hence.
/cocks eyebrow/
She sighed. “No visiting Kal. No contacting Kal. No leaving the Kent farm for any reason whatsoever.”
She saluted him. “Yes, sir. Martha knows I’m coming, right?”
Clark’s eyes went wide as saucers.
/flashes back to Spandex-series by Alisha Knight/
