“Kent, if you’re done nibbling on Lane’s neck, how about you tell me how the dock strike’s going?” Perry said, causing Lois to bolt upright.
“He wasn’t nibbling on my neck!” she said haughtily.
This is so much better than in canon.
Lois blushed. “If you must know, I was telling Clark the name of the bear Santa gave me for Christmas.”
This makes it sound like being even more flirtatious than it was.
“What is the Sam Hill is going on out there?”
Shouldn't it be "what in the Same Hill"?
“We’re never going to get any work done around here today,” groaned Clark, gathering up his stuff. “Well, I better head off to my interviews.”
No, you need to stay here Clark. If Miranda shows up, Lois needs you around.
He smiled at her, and set his hand on her shoulder. “I get to watch someone even more beautiful than they are, every day, Lois.
Lois: Who?
Clark: You.
Lois: Oh. Thankyou, I guess.
[QuoteClark glanced up from his desk and over at Lois. She had taken off her jacket and started unbuttoning the top two buttons of her blouse.[/Quote]
Clark is here.
The newsroom must have been a bit warmer than usual due to all the lights from the photo shoot.
This actually makes sense.
Thankfully, the photographers were starting to pack up, and the office was returning to normal.
You have no idea Clark, no idea.
