[He can't text and fly, Lois!!! Think of the dangers that would pose. So she'll just have to settle for a whoosh and a thump on her balcony fifteen minutes later.]
[ he's far too responsible for his own good sometimes. not that she's complaining, because he's here and lois is in no danger of swooning, much less fainting, but she still steps out onto the balcony and right into his arms. ]
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Hey, you.
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If I didn't know any better, I'd say you tricked me.
[He knows better. He's leaning down to kiss her either way.]
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[ she just missed him, can he blame her? and so she hums happily into the kiss, arms coming up around his neck.
she'll touch his butt soon to wipe away all traces of cat grant, too. ]
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