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"did somebody say donuts?" technically, no one said anything but he could smell the strawberry glaze from the door. and the sprinkles.

punkrocklane

"Lombard lost a bet." Lois pointed a thumb to where Steve was fumbling with the box of donuts. "Easy now, Smallville. There's enough to go around. Don't want a sugar high before you get that draft done."

#clark #mightycrabjoyfan01

thelaughingmystagogue

"Listen here, love. I'm off the clock until this bottle is empty, so either wait your turn or sod off." He muttered before lifting the bottle of whisky back up to his lips for only one last drop to grace them. "Alright, talk." John muttered with a grumble.

punkrocklane

"I didn't realize that demon hunters took time off. Seems like something that would be a pretty big commitment." Lois paused then to signal the bartender. It took only a moment to order the gin & tonic before she turned back to her new bar mate. "Lois Lane. You're John Constantine."

#constantine #thelaughingmystagogue

arrowsandgoatees

"Listen. I don't know what you think, I think, you think I saw, but you're wrong. Or am I wrong? One of us is wrong and it's probably not me."

punkrocklane

"Respectfully — no."

#oliver #arrowsandgoatees

mightycrabjoyfan01

"hey, you haven't by any chance seen a fluffy white dog anywhere, have you?" because why wouldn't he have to chase down the worlds most powerful dog while also trying to keep metropolis from being trampled by a giant kaiju? must be tuesday.

punkrocklane

"Unfortunately, no, but he was on the docket for today's discussion." As she spoke, Lois began to slowly wade into the crater. The dust from the rubble instantly left tan streaks on her black slacks, but the treads of her boot did well for traction. Once she got to where Superman was, the reporter extended a hand. "You know, Superman, if you wanted to reschedule, there was probably an easier way than all this."

#clark #mightycrabjoyfan01

thecapedcrusade

"Please, let's leave all this Wayne Enterprises talk for another day. I'm here on pleasure, not business." Bruce responded, his tone and expression care free as his eyes scanned the environment. Always alert.

punkrocklane

"Is that a polite way of telling me to reach out to your publicist for an official interview?" Lois asked good naturedly before sipping from her champagne glass. "I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne. I must have left my manners in Metropolis."

#bruce #thecapedcrusade

manhunterofmars

"I'll have to take your word for it." J'onn responded skeptically, as he fought any temptation to search deeper in them for the truth.

punkrocklane

"I'm a journalist. My word is my bond, I'm dedicated to telling the truth, etc. You can pick a cliche." Lois paused to raise her mug to her lips. It was primarily sugar with a splash of coffee — but it got the job done. "Why? Is it really that far-fetched?"

#jonn #mahunterofmars

arrowsandgoatees

"I've gone through my fair share of PR training to not say any of that on the record." A slightly too loud chuckle and a charming smile crossed his face.

punkrocklane

"Great, so let's get comments like that out of your system now — before I start the recorder." Lifting the device, she held it up before very clearly pushing the button. "Mr. Queen. Thank you so much for sitting down with me."

#oliver #arrowsandgoatees