I don't know if i can handle this anymore - the late nights, the drama, the angst, extreme angst...oy.
Well, you know, you could always read it the next morning - that would at least keep you from having to stay up late. I promise, it will still be here the next morning
I'm finding it a little annoying that they're still calling each other "Kent" and "Lane" after they have gotten so close. I know it's part of a way to tell the difference between "Lois and Clark" who are married and in the conference room, and "Lane and Kent" who are in this altered reality. But it's also a sign of how much distance they still have.
Well, I see it, at this point, as more of a matter of habit and even a term of affection. But there actually is another reason as well that they are still calling each other Lane and Kent. Stay tuned.
She and DH were talking work stuff and I was bemoaning the fact that all the laundry was done so I couldn't use that as an excuse to go downstairs...
Well, next time just plan your laundry better
And it must have been black smoke that filled her apt to do that much damage. White smoke from bad cooking disasters eventually loses its smell...
Yeah, right. It was black smoke. Right. Okay. Glad we got that sorted out. (From someone who has never known that there was a difference until now
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Is this the beginning of the part where you say we're going to start questioning everything we thought we knew?
First hint was buried somewhere in this chapter. Next big hint will be in Chapter 41. And then in Chapter 42, I'm about to hit you between the eyes.
