Hi Toomi!
Let’s see what sort of Kintsugi will be attempted
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Ah yes, the one where the break is sealed with gold-glue.
Now she was angry and wanted the chance to give Clark a piece of her mind.
So, Clark has left a heartbroken, angry, and hurt fiancée behind. Isn’t that how vengeance demons are created?
before remembering that she only wore a silk nightie. That wouldn’t do!
It could serve to change Clark’s mind.
Maybe she’d wait a bit, make sure she wasn’t going to knock on his door and throw up all over him.
Well, it would certainly communicate clearly what she is thinking and feeling right now about him. Maybe eat some pea soup?
A sharp knock on her door startled her awake. How long had she been sleeping?
That bump, her nausea, etc. What if she’s concussed. What if the hospital sends her home and tells her fiancé to keep her awake or she has to stay at the hospital?
I’m glad Superman stopped by and apologized to you, especially as he wasn’t there to stop you from being hurt!”
Ouch.
but I’ve got a client coming over shortly. A live one,” Star clarified at Lois’s dubious look.
I’m just downstairs if you need me.”
Just hurl (sic) out the window if you need something.
which would explain his abrupt exit, and Lois turned the volume down. There would be no point going over to Clark’s now if he wasn’t going to be home.
Uh-huh. Other rescue. Right.
What was next on the severing ties block? Their friendship?
He could decide to build her a tower in his arctic crystal palace and lock her in there on the top floor.
when suddenly the door opened and she fell backwards. He caught her before her head hit the ground.
That would have been awkward.
“But Lois, don’t you think you’ve been reckless? Always assuming Superman is going to come to your rescue?”
No, she never assumed that and still doesn’t know how she survived before he first showed up on the rescue scene.
anymore than I would want you to change who you are for me.”
But she does! And she certainly did not make the same concession with Lex. Him, she wanted to change. No more kidnappings. No more blackmail. No more murder. No more insurance fraud. No more slave labor. No more pillow slaves. No more concubines. The list goes on.
“Right now, I’m just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.”
“Right now, I’m just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to let her be on top.”
“You can’t keep me in a safety deposit box, Clark.
There’s been several episodes with Lois ending up in a box or plans for putting Lois in a box.
I’ll do both with or without you, but I’d rather you were with me.”
Its safer that way.
“I love you, Clark. Why don’t we go back to that? No marriage talk, no planning the future, just you and I.”
So… living in sin? What does the landlord say about this?
The last twenty-four hours had been a nightmare she’d rather forget and never relive.
No worries. I’m sure the Clone ARGH will make her forget this little intermezzo in a heartbeat.
Thanks for enteraining!
Michael