not to mention her being angry as heck at James for keeping her sister out half the night,
Oh, God! What had she done? What must Superman think? Of this situation? Of her? Of her and Clark?
“Lois. Apartment. Mine.”
“I’m missing a suit. I had two when I got here the other night. I don’t know what could have happened…”
“Superman? I don’t know if you can hear me,” he heard Lois murmuring breathlessly. “I’m sorry.” It sounded like she couldn’t catch her breath.
Awww. Is it because she feels guilty of her petting Clark’s apartment?
“No! You can’t see them,” she reminded him, holding tightly to his neck. “They’ll shoot you.”
That’s not an issue.
