Hi Barbara!
It was so good to see him smile again, even if it was only a ghost of the smiles he was capable of.
On the plus side, she doesn’t get distracted from work!
What was she doing dragging him to a press conference that she was only going to attend because annoying things like that belonged to her job? Hadn’t she spent half the morning complaining how pointless and boring this assignment was?
but he loves to work with her!
Lois exhaled slowly. “I’m sorry. I guess, I didn’t really think this through.”
As she mustered the courage to look at Clark, she saw a smile flash across his face.
“Nevermind.” He winked at her. “It’s the thought that counts.”
Cute! And multilayered
“Come on, you wouldn’t want to miss a press conference, would you?” He held out his hand, taking hers in a light grasp.
Awwww…
And about the crystals, I wonder if Clark might come up with the idea if regular exposure to the green stuff to dampen his powers continuously.
“I won’t go. The conference has already started anyway, and I just can’t leave you here like a dog, who has to wait for his master.” She grimaced. “No offense, Houdini.”
It’s a dog hierarchy: Perry is the master of Mad Dog Lane. Lois just confirmed she is the master of Clark. And Clark is the master of Houdini.
“Seems like Luthor would consider this heat wave a lucky coincidence,” Clark mused.
“Maybe it’s not a coincidence,” Lois muttered.
Clark raised his brows. “You’re not suggesting that he causes it, do you? How on Earth would he accomplish that?”
Lots of radiators left running?
Like a rabbit that a magician had pulled from his hat, a new sense of hope appeared out of nowhere. Suddenly, Lois couldn’t help but believe that everything might fall into place after all.
/waits for other shoe/
Is it Friday?
Michael
