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bear no ill will towards the messanger
Sep. 20th, 2012 05:28 pmAfter Clark Luthor returned to his home universe, April used her PINpoint to get herself and Shelby back home. It had been an... interesting day to say the least. And her mind was still a clutter with all the information that she gained about gold Kryptonite, about death of the alternate of Lionel Luthor, and the impending resurrection of Lex Luthor.
She felt anxious. And so cooked.
She first prepared a roast for supper, with potatoes and carrots. And then stuck that in the stove to cook. Then she started to work on a salad too, with lettuce, carrots, tomatoes, cumumbers and all the fixings.
As she cooked, she kept her kitchen still as clean possible. Stopping to clean up any little spills or messes. Mostly... her nesting instincts kicked in when she was worried. And today was no exception. She also watched the ticking clock. Wondering how long it would be before her Clark returned home to her.
She felt anxious. And so cooked.
She first prepared a roast for supper, with potatoes and carrots. And then stuck that in the stove to cook. Then she started to work on a salad too, with lettuce, carrots, tomatoes, cumumbers and all the fixings.
As she cooked, she kept her kitchen still as clean possible. Stopping to clean up any little spills or messes. Mostly... her nesting instincts kicked in when she was worried. And today was no exception. She also watched the ticking clock. Wondering how long it would be before her Clark returned home to her.
