"Tell him I'm with the press." Lois tilted her head to indicate the pushy officer. "Tell him that you know me."
"I know her. She's with the press," Clark affirmed.
Good boy, Clark! :p
Um, oh, um. Clark is being a fabulous conversationalist here
- Seriously, it's cracking me up!
She went around him and marched back into the hotel with as much dignity as a woman in her pajamas could muster.
When the woman in the pj's is Lois, I imagine said woman can gather a heck of a lot of dignity.
"Are you scared?" she asked quietly.
"No." His hand squeezed her elbow gently. "I have you to protect me, why would I be scared?"
That is so sweet!
ACK! What a place to leave us. Come back soon!
