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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:06 pm
*Notices Lois' arm as she shows Superman and wrinkles her nose.*
*Whistles lightly.* Mind if I ask what happened?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:06 pm
here!
::Lois heads over behind the bar and pulls out a box::
Rice Krispie treats. Only a little brown around the edges!
::Lois looks at the arm::
Oh, that creepy demon girl kidnapped me and was knitting a sweater out of me. Pretty gross, huh?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:07 pm
::backs away::
Er...no thanks...all full...
((UGH!!! I'm lazy...pretend Supes said this))
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:09 pm
I didn't think I baked them that long, but when I noticed they were getting brown, I took them out of the oven!
::she beams proudly::
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:10 pm
Baked...yes...I have a tummyache.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:12 pm
::Lois hugs Clark::
Poor baby. Want me to make you some soup?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:13 pm
NO! I mean no...no thanks. Maybe that young lady would like a treat?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:17 pm
*Eyes Clark curiously, as if to decide if he was to be trusted and then frowns.*
Demon? *Looks back to Lois.* Knitted your hand into a sweater? Really? Wow, the demons around here sure aren't like the ones back home.
Want me to take a look at it? Err... Not to come off as weird or anything..... sweatdrop
::Great Abby, mention that you've dealt with demons. smart..::
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:19 pm
Oh.. sure.
::Lois sets down her box of treats and holds out her arm::
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:25 pm
*Walks over to Lois and gently picks up her arm to look at it. Her eyes starting to glow yellow.*
I could fix that up for you if you want. It'll hurt a lot though. *Looks up at Lois.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:28 pm
You can fix me? Oh, I'd like that.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:32 pm
*Runs a hand through her hair and gives a smile.*
You'd want to sit down. Just in case you can't handle the pain. I'd have to reshape your bones. It would be smoother if Locke was here but I can't find him in this place.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:34 pm
eek
b... bones?
::Lois looks nervously to Clark and then sits down::
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:39 pm
::holds Lois's good hand::
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