My first drabble
***Weapons***
“It doesn't matter,” she told him. “I know you. And I don't mean you the celebrity or you the 'superhero.' If you had no powers, if you were just an ordinary man leading an ordinary life, I'd love you just the same. Can't you believe that?”
She was using her most potent weapon. Not bullets, not bombs, not kryptonite, nothing that could affect his body. Words were her weapons. And she wielded them with consummate skill. There were few better.
“I wish I could, Lois. But, under the circumstances, I don't see how I can.”
Words were his weapons too.
