Then she realized she could hear the shower running in the background.
Oops?
Yeah, you’re a bit trapped under a superhero at the moment.
*G*
“This brings back memories.”
Lois gasped. Did it work? She gazed at him hopefully.
Idiot! Dolt! Blockhead! Oaf! Fool! Nitwit!
She had been calling that man she married a lot worse names.
Other than a good clobbering.”
See? You already know what to do. You now just need the right tools, too.
Lois sighed. Did she still want to be married to a lunkhead?
Duh?
He could imagine coming here with Lois and having a picnic with pasta salad, chips, lemonade, and grapes.
Now there’s a thought!
What was wrong with him? Why was he having all these torrid fantasies about his wife?
Hopeless. Just hopeless.
Lois Lane really was his wife and he had just pushed her away.
Idiot! Dolt! Blockhead! Oaf! Fool! Nitwit!
So, did Ivy communicate, or is that Zelos picking up Ivy?
Oh, God! Lois really did love him.
Why, duh!

Michael