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Kyle Rayner (thetorchbearer) wrote in utr_logs,

"Faith, she did the right thing then, even if it was tempting at the time to hurt him. I've been down that road before." There'd been times when he wanted to kill his enemy. Major Force. It had taken every shred of will power not to rip the other being limb from limb. After what he'd come home to find in his apartment? Kyle still had nightmares about it. But he didn't want to bring that all up right now. He wanted her to be happy.

"I'm hoping for you to never get a repeat performance either." He didn't know how he would handle it if Donna showed up and didn't know him. Or if Hal, Guy, John...any of them weren't aware of who he was. It was hard to even imagine much less go through.

The way her jaw dropped made him smirk a little, it wasn't like he was bragging, most people had that reaction. He definitely did. "Supes, Superman, Kal-El, the one and only." It did make him feel like a id to be around the Man of Steel, stumbling over his worlds, looking at the other with awe. "He's great. I don't think you'll ever find a better man. He's...everything you'd expect him to be, but more." Really, Clark had helped him out a lot in the past, they'd served in the Justice League together.

He stepped into the building after she'd opened the door for him and then followed her up the stairs, moving back into her loft. "Part of me is still hoping he's around here somewhere. I haven't had a chance to look." All it would take was a mental ping to determine if any of his JLA partners were around.