Lois Lane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} reporterlois) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-01-31 19:44:00 |
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What: explaining things
When: now
Where: Lois' flat in London
Lois was, admittedly, nervous. She paced back and forth in her apartment, racking her brain to figure out how to tell Clark everything. It was almost easier being the recipient of this kind of news than sharing it.
She was wondering where to start and how to phrase everything about their world being fiction here, under an alias, and that she knew his identity, and a hundred other things. Lois finally stopped pacing to pour herself a cup of coffee, trying to calm her nerves until Clark arrived. She hoped he understood the portkeys, but he could always fly over the Atlantic almost as fast if portkeys didn't work.