And I almost got snagged again. /looks around carefully before donning tinfoil hat/ Well, I hope I eluded then…
I'm thinking as Beta you have more influence with her than us general readers do.
So, I should start clamoring as soon as I’m confident I can handle an onslaught of parts?
I guess Ralph's line ends with him?
Ralph’s Ex: I removed his… line already…
You mean because gold is a soft metal?
Okay. Yeah. We can take that. /moves back carefully from EW/
CLARK: Okay. Who switched Lois and Cat's minds?
ASABI: /slinks out of room/
Ooooooooh! /points excitedly at 106/
No, I think I need a partner well versed in the mushy stuff. I'll take Clark, thanks.
LOIS: <is unhappy she has no say in amount of chocolate made available to her by EW>
LOIS: You created it, lunkhead. Send that one off to the dungeons! Take the time-traveler too.
Michael
