“Do you really think this is necessary?” she roared, getting to her feet. “Am I as ferocious as a dragon that you have to dress like this to talk to me?”
No. It’s more to guard him against her kicking sensitive places when he confesses all that her subconscious already knows.
“Oh, no, I think I need to hear this explanation, Sir Charles.” Sir Charles? Where had that name come from?
Lois is not very satisfied by him?
“You think she wants me to ask her to be my date?”
“Either I help you edit them or you hand them to Lois as is.”
“She wanted to go to the Kerth Awards with Superman?” His mom picked out that same strange one he had noticed.
Yeah, I’m thinking she’s on to something there.
“I wonder how Superman looks in a tux?” murmured his mom into her lemonade.
Bright blue pants and jacket. Red silk shirt and dress shoes. Yellow tie and cummerbund?
Spacey ride, there Virginia! And look, there’s more out there, already!
Michael
