She studied his ID in astonishment. "Maybe you should. Set the record straight on some things," she said teasingly.
"It certainly keeps you on your toes. Listen, Clark... I don't want you to go but I need to lay down." She looked at him tiredly, her eyes feeling heavier by the moment. Her head was a jumble of new memories that were really old memories surfacing and there were some she intended to fully examine later, when she was alone, but right now, she felt like she needed to sleep it off. However, letting Clark out of her sight didn't seem to be an option.