Right. /me puts her 'Sod Off, I'm Working' notice on the door, settles down in her chair with her Diet Coke and looks forward to a few hours of great fanfic...
...and we're off to a good start. Lois is mad. Clark is - understandably - worried.
Aww, she's being mean. Poor Clark.
Sorry. I have a date with Lex tonight
“Now look who’s running off.” Her look of indignation spurred him on. “You said yourself that Superman needs our help and you’re gonna run off and go on a date? Wow. I never thought I’d see the day that you’d put Luthor before Superman.”
Har! Right back at ya, Lois. That was a good one, Clark. Naturally, Lois doesn't get the irony. LOL! That's so in character, DJ.
He wanted her as Clark, not Superman. But somehow, ‘Clark’ always seemed to get left out of the equation. [/qutoe]
<snuffle> There's a superhero who needs a hug.
Love that Lois's Uncle Mike introduces her to Bobby - and it's such a perfect, logical explanation to link those two characters. Cute idea! And, ince again, the characterisation of Bobby is bang on the button.
[quote]“I don’t eat dessert.”
Yeah. <snork> Right, Lois. We believe you.
Interesting that Lois doesn't believe Bobby about Lex, either.
And honestly, she didn’t have to worry about getting a ticket since all the cops in the area were busy, running off to whatever emergency was happening.
What would his clone want with a diamond?
Yeah, what?
Luckily, I can pop over to part four and - maybe - find out!
LabRat
PS - Ann, that white cat is hysterical. I know I should feel sorry for the poor thing, soaked as it is, but honestly I just laughed myself into a fit at the expression of sheer disgust on its face. ROTFL!
