I should have known, but I still went in without a clue what was going to happen. To Lois.
Lois cocked her head and looked him straight in the eye. "Unless you've changed them; the winner shaves the loser's head, and the loser has to wear the winner's colors for a week."
Ah, yes. Tank-fic.
Lois punched Clark in the arm. "Come on, Kent, have a little faith in our team."
Yes, but you've just bet a haircut in a Tank-fic. Now the Hawks would stand a better chance at winning if Superman broke every single one of their players' legs.
"No, Lois, you don't understand." He looked around then moved close and whispered so that only she could hear him. "I'm Superman."
No way. He is?
/wonders if this was a thinly veiled hint to Corrina to speed up the revelation. Either plot-wise or posting-wise
And for the record, option two is the far superior choice
Michael
but then he told her he was Superman.
