She and Clark were seriously in need of a conversation… a private conversation.
-> Yaaaaa think?!
“Nazis? As in World War 2? That kind of Nazi?”
-> Nooooooo! The OTHER kind of Naziss....
“Don’t other reporters work here besides us?”
-> LOL Right?!
“Preston Carpenter of the Metropolis Star placed me inside the Daily Planet as a spy, to let him know about what stories everyone here was working on, and to report my findings to Ms. King,” she replied.
->
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why don’t we call it a trifecta and fire Ralph as well?”
-> I like this plan.
That was nothing if not damned inconvenient.
-> But think of all the baked goods your adoring lovers and admirers will send!
Deep inside Lois, Lex knew there was a part of her fighting her good sense to love him.
-> YAAAYY!! LOVE HIM!!!
The inside of the lead-lined safe glowed green.
-> S&M with SM? Yes please!
