Yippie! Early Part! Hey, wait! That means a longer space until next Thursday.
Kal lingered in the shower as long as he could, then slowly dried, shaved, and dressed.
He *shaved*? Wow, he really was delaying here.
Kal nodded absently, and prepared two mugs of steaming coffee.
Oooh, they’re going to be awake all night on a caffeine high. What will they do?
"Come sit on the couch with me?" She patted the empty cushion next to her. "Please?"
"I...all right," Kal stammered, his heart hammering in his chest.
She’s going to kill me!
"Look, Lois...I'm sorry," he said, the words coming out in a rush. "You wanted to talk earlier and I left with Jai. I'm sorry. You must be furious with me. I promised myself that I wouldn't do anything to make you mad. At least...not intentionally."
Uh-oh. Apology junkie hard at work.
"Kal," Lois said again, effectively silencing the prince. "You don't need to apologize."
Kal =
Now, she tells me!
"Sure I have," Lois said. "I've been horrible to you. I'm so sorry for that.
“Yep, clone.”
