I can romanticize anything, Lynn. There's something bittersweet about Lois losing track of time with Clark, so much so that she turns to dust. *sigh*
Clever twist! I appreciate it for sure. (I'm not usually one for vampire stories, but there's a small part of me rooting for a fic where Clark's secret is Superman and Lois' secret is Vampirina and they're constantly missing each other.)
Clark had become increasingly concerned about Lois's unusual behavior recently. She would only go out at night and refused to eat anything -- even chocolate.
She been to Romania lately?
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He was horrified by her transformation to dust upon being touched by the first rays of sunlight.
Oops?
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As night became day, he started to understand the truth.
So, how *did* she sustain herself, then, given she couldn’t really nick his skin?