I have to say that I loooooove the science. Love love sciency-jargon speak about neurobiology. So sexy. Cannot get enough of well-researched fics. Mm.

Now that aside this:

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She sighed and then sat up straighter in her seat. “I know. I know. You’re right.” Of course he was right. He was Superman – he was *always* right... or at least *thought* he was. She rolled her eyes in disgust.

Wait. Why did she do that? Why did she think that?

Why did she feel that way about Clark?
is...simply...the..bomb. I can so visualize some fabulous "ARGH I'm so angry and I don't know why!" moments. Gives Freudian slip a whole new meaning. Muahahahaha.

Keep up the evil work dudes,
alcyone

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