Hi Blueowl!
Here we go again
Lois had no idea what she was doing in the crystal shop, but she had run out of ideas.
Molly Flynn’s? Are you crossing over with Operation Blackout?
Lois turned toward the voice to find a short, black woman who had the most gentle and inviting expression on her face.
“Er, hi,” Lois returned.
“Oh. Wow! Don’t tell me. You’re Lois Lane, right? The Daily Planet? That must be a great place to work. I don’t have a subscription, but I really love the logo. I’m Star.” She held out her hand.
Oh, Star! She just shouldn’t tell Lois that the Daily Planet is reporting yesterday’s news, which is why she doesn't subscribe.
Who was this lady? And how much caffeine had she had that day?
Lois frowned. “I see. Well, thank you very much, Star. I’m not quite sure I’ll be able to include what you’ve told me in my article, but you’ve given me something to consider at least.”
Yeah. Maybe a side panel on voodoo and what people believe in?
oh, no! Someone close to you is being targeted! I think you might . . . love them? Sorry, that’s sorta fuzzy,
“What do you mean someone I know is being targeted? And love?!” Lois asked, baffled.
How could this woman say something like that so frankly?
Yes, very inconsiderate. What if Clark overheard?
Lois learning that she might love him.
I did see the questions on Discord, so the popcorn’s ready
Michael