Who: Clark and Diana. What: getting over things Where: Metropolis Rating: Pg-13 Status: Locked/Incomplete.
Clark was dressing in regular clothes for once, He stood outside the balcony of his place. A paper was on the table front page. "Trinity save us again." He stood with his hands in his pocket. He killed before. Zod,doomsday,dessad,and some o his own enemies that couldn't be reasoned with. There was a time when Ursa herself...he was close he was getting to her. He could see it. She was changing a small sliver o hope slipped into him when he saw her. He held out hope for her. He always did she was different than zod...He heard someone come through the door. the one person who understood in a much deeper way than Bruce ever could or even Kara. Diana...the princess. IN regular civilian clothes. He stood a the door way. "Hey stranger. New york is recovering well. People...still died..." He spoke the las par with a slight pain in his voice. there was some civilian casualties...he never liked collateral damage...